I’m so old but new and young, shot by the gun, Middle aged 30’s but old as dirt, My bones and flesh are weak and hurts, Never know on how to find my souls age, But I shake in old ness of this body cage, Spirit of God from very beginning to the end, New earth and heaven’s only friends, Bullet made sea of forgetfulness in mind of blood, Forgetting all out of love, not remembering I was possibly God as three equaling one Christ (Jesus) To see, Rhythm and harmony in the clouds of the sky, Seeing the change in the twinkling of an eye, We were prepared to live and die, Faith and hope in Jesus Christ, To save us all remembered in his life, To rise with him to heaven’s fame, Spiritually driven to ball in the game, Wildly held to physically tame, Carrying God almighty’s heavenly name, Equaling love above being the same, Forgiven on lies and sin, Constantly receiving mercy and grace that wins, Forever having Jesus as a friend, Watching miracles worked on in doubt, Choosing the narrow road as the route, To lead you life with Jesus way, To be the truth on another day, And your life to be of his one life being God the Christ, Adding knowledge of his advice, So your not blind to see, It’s his resurrection that lives through me, Garment robe red and blue, Left to find and know what to do, Take my body to sleep, Flesh risen in the air to wake, Born again with new flesh to make, with your same risen face of your past Made imperishable bodies to last, Directing the crew of the cast,