I am a boy who loves God.
I wonder how long before Jesus comes.
I will hear trumpets sound, here He comes.
I see a bright cloud, here He comes.
I want to see Jesus.
I am a boy who loves God.
I pretend to play the Civil War.
I feel like I’m really there.
I touch the cold metal of my gun.
I worry about all the men that died.
I’m sad that all weren’t Christians.
I’m a boy who loves God.
I understand God is always there.
I say God is the only One.
I dream about Heaven.
I try to understand God.
I hope Jesus will come soon.
I am a boy who loves God.


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