I wrote this ditty during a time of doubt in my life, when I wasn't sure what God wanted of me. It was then He showed me the light and I knew He wanted me to be a Christian country singer, to sing praise in His Holy Name. Please be assured, this song may seem alarming, that I would ever be doubting Christ, but rest assured, it has a happy ending.
Dear Jesus, I don't think You love me anymore
You used to watch me shave
and now all You do is stare from my door,
ohhhh dear Jesus
I don't think You love me any more.
It used to be just You and me, and my Bible and jug of turpentine,
that's all we needed to get by.
Now I think that things have changed and I wonder if it is me to blame, whoa dear Jesus, do You love me any more?
Why can't we just get a grip on our manly personal relationship?
Now it's time for me to tell You how I feel.
When I get my head together, I know it's going to get much better,
oh Jesus, I know You love me after all.
And dear Jesus, while I'm shaving, You're in the next stall.