At the same time,
if we deny Jesus,
He will deny us.
Millions of Christians
treat God as a
cosmic Santa Claus
and only go to
Him when they
need something.
The rest of the time,
they want nothing
to do with Him.
They go about
doing their own thing,
and if someone
asks them about
their faith, they
brush it off like
an old tradition.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem