My Mind
If I had to make do with just one thing,
I know what I would need,
I'd choose to have one book with me,
That's all I'd need, indeed.
The book would be a special one,
with stories that never grew old,
and I'd use it as my shield,
through hot times, and through cold.
It'd be my sword in battle,
And a stronghold in times of peace,
and if I was all alone there,
my reading would never cease!
The book would strengthen my heart and soul,
and I'd find salvation there...
So, even on a deserted Island,
My Lord God goes anywhere!
His word would keep me alive each day,
and one day I'd soon find,
though I may never escape from my island,
My Bible will save my mind!
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