My Dad went to meet God In 1974, but I still can picture his face and remember these words, You Need God son.  I am sorry that he didn't get to see me back serving God.  I received the Holy Ghost 61 Years ago, and I am sorry to say I didn't serve God all those years.  Wasted Years.  I Love you Dad.  Looking forward to seeing  you. My Father My Father stood around six foot three He carried a Bible and always prayed for me. He would take me fishing and hunting and teach me how to live He told me to put God first, And God had no choice but to give. He said God would bless me If I stayed close to him But I didn't always do that I wandered in sin. He would always tell me you need to serve him Just give him your life and let Jesus come in. I kept on drinking the devils drink I was messed up, I just couldn't think I tried to  drown my fears It didn't work I kept on in sin but one day I gave all and let Jesus come in there were many wasted years trying to get rid of my fears But now I have Jesus with my eyes full of tears You ask why do you have tears in your eyes because I have kids, and grand kids, living who don't realize, Living for God is the only way They have been taught about Jesus Like my Father Preached every day My Father Was a pal and also a  Dad I look back and see the Father  I had I know that my Father is looking down on my life and saying all the worry trouble and strife That I had while on earth rasing my son I now know the battle has already been won I'm sitting here in the presence of my King waiting and watching every thing I'm saying to my son keep up the good job                and one day you will sit with me and our God. I wrote this poem in remembrance of my Father. By Chuck Cron