Ambassador

HE comes before the world To engulf their confused minds With a long life message Son of the unknown worshiped HE was cut by flash but his wounds soon to evaporate into the mist of the wind The blood tripping from HIS striped body Onto the white strips of the road symbolises the pureness of a born again Crucified on the crucifix “I DEAD FOR YOUR SINS” Now HE dwells amongst us Wealth, health Power and every second’s hour HE lay’s a road Do you bear feet dance on it? Do you take the highway? Or you don’t go anywhere at all? But HE still calls.