Murder’s no temptation,
Adultery’s not my thing
But thou shalt love thine enemies
Now that can be a pain
I really do hate lying
Have no desire to steal
The God of Heaven
Is my God
To me He’s very real
But blessing those who curse me
Do good when I’m done bad
That’s very foreign to my ways
More likely I’ll get mad
So what to do oh what to do
It goes right to my core
Well Lord please bless my enemies
And then Lord bless me more.
-Mary Hardy Melton