Happy God

God is so happy when I take His side,
He counts on me to really be His own;
He wants me here and not to run and hide,
He never wants to see me all alone.

When I say, "God I love You," God is glad,
when I repent my sins, He's overjoyed;
He always comes to save me when I'm bad,
He wants me good and healthy, not destroyed.

I pray to God, and He is full of joy,
and when I sin, He welcomes me right back,
when my ship's lost, God shouts to me, "Ahoy!"
He makes up for whatever I may lack.

If God's so for me, how then can I lose?
it all depends on what I choose to choose.

                          -- by Pete Voelz          11/04