Disciples of Christ

To be a disciple of Christ,
You must lay down your life,
And die unto the flesh,
A wrestling match at best.

It's when you choose to follow,
He'll take and make you hollow,
And then begin to fill you,
With goodness of His menu.

There's every food to eat,
With love, and joy, and peace,
Abundance for your life,
And then you'll testify.

So won't you bow today?
Just kneel down and then pray,
And ask Him in your heart,
For grace then He imparts.