What is this?
What is this that is God-given?
But man can’t seem to keep,
Paid for by the blood of the Lamb,
But cost not one of us a dime.
Has been around for a very long time,
But still remains fresh and new,
It houses the essence of who we are,
And stays our earthly course.
It guards the good and the bad in all of us,
And makes us well aware of them both,
It shelters our disappointments and despair,
As well as our hopes and dreams.
What is this you may ask,
That’s worth its weight in gold,
It’s full of the milk of kindness,
It's simply called your soul.