My son asked for my dad for so long,
To buy him a Bicycle…
Here in the house of pleasure welcome
And the long-awaited purchase…
My father collected a Bicycle for my son
And gave him good advice:
"Be careful, son, on the way-
There are different cases!»
"Thank you, dad! I know all about it
And I'll run my bike around…»
He disappeared through the door with his Bicycle-
Don't run after him…
The son came out of the entrance of the house,
Here's a guy I don't know
And praise the bike it:
"How lucky you are, boy!
What store did they buy you from?
And what strong tires…
Let me pass, boy!»
And only glimpsed in the distance…
The boy waited a long time for the stranger,
With tears to his father ran…
Often in our life happens,
When pride rises-
Then we lose our vigilance,
In the network of the evil one we get-
We think we know a lot ourselves,
Blessing lose....
The Lord God opposes the proud,
Grace gives to the humble!
The benefit of good advice to take-
Yourself with the Word save!
Amen! 02.01.2020.
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