We ask the question throughout the day.
Right or wrong? We all know why
We long to know what to say,
To do, to choose; when to stop,
When to go, where to stay.
Right or wrong? It's an easy question,
But, answers aren't as easy always;
So, we look to friends for suggestion,
But, find them often themselves at bay
To know, to advice, to perceive
What can go, what must stay.
Right or wrong? The tree has no answer
That opened the eyes of mother Eve.
Right or wrong? I look to the answer
In the eyes of my Savior King,
In what He loves, what He affirms,
In what He shows, what He gives.