My common Sense
I really need it Lord, where can it be?
Please open my eyes and help me to see.
You know where I am, and just what I need.
Lord, in your mercy, give it I plead.
You know this illness can drag people down,
Instead of smiles, we wear a sad frown.
We want to see our loved one cured.
But where can we go to be reassured?
There is no effective treatment it seems,
That can end this curse that is like a bad dream.
Then comes someone who says: Try this here.
This will cure everything, you need have no fear.
Lord, I must ask, what is really the truth?
For all of their claims, where is the proof?
Before I go spending her dollars and cents,
Let me use what you gave me, My Common Sense.
© 1999, Jerry Ham