We What a People We Are

I am calling Him and he is calling Him Everyone is calling Him to heal pains Very closer to us He is very near to us We are searching with our closed eyes Though His glorious face is in front of us In our dirty and dark heart We are searching Him in that dark and dirty He has millions of hands to help We are asking Him very silly thinks instead of our capital ones He is smiling for our ignorance and weeping for our sorrows Though He is in our heart step and in our eye step We are searching Him in all rocks and trees Our searches are going on beyond the sky and in our books He is smiling and waiting to help in our needs but We are searching him in our paintings Search not Him in the caves and mountains Feel Him as air to our breath and take Him as your food He will be with you as your thoughts and mind