THE DANGEROUS HUNT

Evil prowls in the lost mind
Chaos reigns in the foolish thought
Many loose controls unprepared
As men set out daily to run
But without direction as to where to go
They get acquainted with evil
Accosted by the devil in the wind
Who preys on those who live life carelessly
Without focus as to where to go
A ferocious forceful grip on the heart he holds
That he may rip off the issues of life
But for each man that prepares his way
Setting it plain and right before God
To decide how and when to run their race
They rest secured under His protection
To keep them away from evil
Employing His wisdom to lead them
But for those who do not recognise God
Nor considering His hand in man’s affair
They are running the risky game called
The Dangerous Hunt.

© Feb 2006