Hi Jesus
You are my Lord and Savior, my only redeeming quality
A thought I'd savor, but that You died for me to be free
The pain they put you through all in part on my behalf
If they only knew that it was YOU at Whom they laugh
But even to this day, the crowd has only gotten bigger
Of those people who don't pray, I tell them to go figure
That You are the Almighty and that You are the Creator
That You came to set mankind free, just open that door
But they won't listen stuck on a cover of Time Magazine
Today if it doesn't glisten then it's not going to get seen
And if it doesn't pay dividends why would they invest
Helps us Lord make amends or we'd all fail Your Test
Thank You for this week You carried me the whole time
Every time I am weak, Lord You know my every rhyme
I felt You by my side each time brings me to my knees
So through our insufferable pride, Lord hear their pleas
If you're not talking to Jesus...
that is the saddest story I ever heard
See, He's Talking to you
your just not responding, least not now.
One day, every knee will bend.
But if you haven't talked to Jesus,
then that day will be too late.
His Peace Glistens and His Hope, pays Dividends
Know one who came to Jesus was ever sorry
If fact it is quiet the opposite
I owe Him everything, without Him, i am nothing
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2017
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