
All this Stuff – Why? Why do we do all this stuff? Make all this stuff? Houses, skyscrapers Cars, planes, trains Companies, Corporations On & on our list goes All done without once asking If all our multi-tasking Fits into any of God's plans We stepped away From You so madly To run so many things So badly Now corruption seems Commonplace so sadly With all these wars, Of deaths multiple scores Each & every day Men, women, children Why do we not listen To ancient words So well-written Of God's forever vision For all of our lives As down here We spend the shortest of times It all seems such a puzzle If to His voice We would just listen And the heart's Best impulses not muzzle Imagine a world Full of such wonders No foot would ever stumble Into a dark pain ever again & His loving, wonderful presence We would forever win!!






