I have a brother who left one day,
To serve his God in every way.
And when he left his dad was proud,
But then appeared an angry crowd.
Everything changed, a death before us,
While many others creating a fuss.
My brother created a way for man, to live and love God’s glorious plan.
My brother who died, lives again,
Not here on earth, but up in heaven.
He’s your brother too, and loves you through and through!
2 thoughts on “My Brother”
Great poem, thanks!
This is an awesome poem! Really great message, I love it!