WEBB’S RULES

By Eugene Webb
April 3, 2013 • 390 views

 PASSING THROUGH

 

We here on earth are just passing through;

It’s best when God is traveling with me and you.

Early in my life I chose to take some rough paths;

At first it was a lot of fun and along with laughs.

 

But I found myself doing things that were insane;

 I couldn’t believe the number one enemy was my brain.

I was in serious trouble and no longer having a ball;

 For I was drinking that old drug, known as alcohol.

 

 I never ever thought of my car as a weapon, you see;

 Nor that a lot of cold beers would kill you or me.

 I also know that I drove with one eye on the line;

 I do believe that God took the wheel most of the time.

 

 God has been watching over me, for that I’m real glad;

Many times I drove drunk, but an accident I never had.

But how many accidents I’ve caused, I just can’t say;

But I’m certainly grateful that I don’t drink today.

 

 

Once in trouble, God sent an angel I didn’t know;

I was really drunk and it was a man known as “Moe”.

L.A. in my car on the train tracts I was badly stuck;

A man just appeared out of nowhere, God was my luck.

 

Now I’m here in a program because I am not all there;

I chose this route in life, so God was not unfair.

Being immature, I had a lot to learn the hard way;

Now I thank a loving God, as I’m living just for today.

 

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