Whose Sandals I Am

Was at the shop where sandals were sold A pair of flip-flops was a sight to behold There were thousands of pairs to wear All beautiful from a master none compare There were all kinds of shapes and sizes But this pair of flip-flops caught my eyes I grabbed them and put them on my feet As I saw a man waving across the street He wore a beautiful smile And was glorious to admire He said "Son what's your burning ambition I need your new sandals to go on a mission"   After years of training and apprenticeship I've come to a crossroad in our relationship I've a decision to make today In following the Master's way   Jesus wants my new sandals today I'll let Him without having my way I'll give Him back this life He loaned I'll give Him everything I owned