There were no training wheels on my first bike
And I didn’t even know how to ride
But my father was there to teach and guide
Until I learned he never left my side
While learning I fell many times
But he always picked me up and said keep trying

As I reflect on my ride through life
Some decisions I made were not good or right
I’ve have setbacks and falls
But from them all
God always picked me up
He’s such a wonderful One.