God designed humans to have
four birthdays,
But too many of us have
only three.
For you, three or four?
Take time to appraise,
So you’ll complete your ‘birthday
history’.
The first of four is your
spirit’s ‘breath-day’.
God breathed ‘you’ as Dad’s
sperm entered Mom’s egg.
The second is the day you
celebrate;
The day to get gifts for
which you don’t beg.
The fourth is your birth
into forever.
That is the day God takes
His breath away.
That leaves one too few
have; many never.
Let’s see what it is
with no more delay!
That’s the day you choose
your forever home,
Chance to leave the one
which at birth we’re paired.
From this place you will
never, ever roam.
A choice between two that
God has prepared.
When into this life each of
us is born,
Into satan’s kingdom we are
then plunged.
But from his clutches we
each can be torn,
By Christ’s bloody death
that our sins expunged.
Once in your heart your
decision is sealed,
In God’s ‘Book of Life’ it
is recorded.
When away from earth your
life has been pealed,
By your choice, you’ll be doomed or rewarded.
To you, ‘Happy Birthday!’
four times, not three,
If in God’s Kingdom you’ve
chosen to come.
But if you’re satisfied
with only three,
Just like God, on your
choice I will be ...mum.
