Coty
By Myrtle Poor
"Who am I?" That is living here
Inside this body's shell.
I know there is no sin in me
So I can't go to hell.
My hand can't hold a can of beer
Nor my lips curse God in vain
My feet can't walk the downward road
For I can't walk or talk or sing.
My soul and mind are here,
Just inside of me
And I love God with all my might,
But only God can see.
I cannot whisper words of praise,
But God knows my thoughts you see
He knows my thoughts are full of love
For there is no sin in me.
As I lay here upon this bed
My body wracked in pain
I ask you just pray for me
For there is a purpose in everything."
Copyright 1991