Part One & Part Two

Part One I sent a letter in the mail It said, "please mom, stop drinking the ale Last time I seen you, you were so pale It broke my heart to see you so frail And you were going down the wrong trail. You see Jesus took a nail. And with His blood He paid our bail. He knew what it would entail with me you did not fail see mom I'm learning Braille Jesus is not a tale And His sacrifice did not fail. So send a letter to me in the mail!! Part Two My mom sent me a letter in the mail It said, "Son, I am no longer frail. You are right Jesus did not fail I have stopped drinking the ale. And now I am as tough as a nail. I thought my health would return at the speed of a snail But it was like a train speeding down the rail As you can see I am going down a new trail I am so proud of you for learning Braille I love you Son, thank you for sending me mail.