Had A Son

I didn't care about the doe or the fawn Or about a wife or a child until I had one, I hunted and I killed without any thought or care And as for children, I was never there. They say that a child is a gift from God To that saying I will now give a proud, boastful nod, For my son I will do and give all that I can As to help him on his way on becoming a better man. In the Old Testament God was vengeful in those early days Do what he said, and always give him his praise, Parents and children suffered and died in his name Those tears and broken hearts, brought us all shame. I wonder why God was so angry after he created the earth Then his thoughts all changed after Mary gave birth, It's easy being a parent, if in children you have none But, then God had himself a son. Randy L. McClave