By George Poulo
Life in the Spirit for the flesh
I would not choose a bar to parade
The lure of the world but only God enmesh
Not for a million would I barter
The joy of God for a bottle of wine
Not for a million would I charter
A bus or a plane to party fine
Not for a million will I find
Happiness in anything but God
Not drugs or wine or women kind
Only the bible my measuring rod
To have come to a place where I am dead
To all the attractions of the earth
And only by the Spirit led
Is the goal of second birth
And not for a million
Is anything worth
The peace and joy and love of God
When we die to me and mine
And enter into Spirit fine
The purpose of God is manifest
And we enter His holy rest
Amen
