The things that you love,

You know what they are.

The things that'd you'd run for,

No matter how far.

Your friends and your love,

Your cat in your lap.

It's hard to imagine,

But all of that is crap.

It may be fun now,

But soon it will fade.

On Jesus you can trust,

For all of your days.

A relationship with Jesus,

Cannot be priced.

It's hard to think,

To understand,

That everything you love, no matter how grand.

Doesn't begin to compare.

And this thought, I thought I'd share.

Philippians 3: 8