On A Hill Called Calvary
On a hill called Calvary
Jesus died for you and me
Did He suffer needless pain?
Was His death all in vain?
Place your faith in God on high
Maybe some day you'll meet in the sky
Son of a Carpenter and Mary
Destined to die on Calvary
The pain He suffered that black day
Was for mankind the deciples say
His life He chose to give
To show the world how to live
Men of all creeds shared the guilt
Attempting to make faith in God wilt
High on a hill called Calvary
Jesus died for you and me
God's only Son is not dead
He lives within our hearts instead
Search not for some miracle
Or a sign from this great Oracle
God's great gift to all mankind
The answers to all this lay in your mind
If a great harvest you wish to reap
Faith in God you must keep
This day and age what we need most
Is faith in God, the Son, and the Holy Ghost
Pray to him and you will find
True Happiness and peace of mind
Remember the hill called Calvary
Where Jesus died for you and me
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Pretty Young Miss
Pretty girls I like to see
This comes most naturally
Mini skirts and panty hose
Rosy cheeks and sparkling nose
Pant suits they want to use
Nice figures they abuse
Waiting for spring and a chance
To try out the fad called "Hot Pants"
Every man must beware
Walking into strange objects as they stare
Most women in this day and age
Quickly partake of the latest rage
Love trying out the latest fad
No matter how good or bad
Short skirts worn above the knees
The opposite sex easy to please
Maxi coats I have been told
Worn only to keep out the cold
All men young and old
Are glad women are so bold
Should men wear clothes of equal cover?
Over them the law would hover
Do women like staring at men with hairy legs?
With huge tummies like empty beer kegs?
Do men get to old to look?
Prefer reading a good book?
Pretty girls passing by
Still catch my roving eye
Us old men watch and smile
Approving the latest style
Nothing to what I have been told
Men quit watching girls when they get old
Pretty young girls have one plight
Old men with failing eyesight
Not a problem in the human race
Always others to take their place
Wondering if I care?
Do I like to sit and stare?
Only one answer to this,
Thank the Lord for ever Pretty Young Miss
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