Jesus, Where Are You Brother
Jesus, where are you brother?...
Too many of us are hurting, bleeding, dieing, crying, and denying who we really are....searching for what is true...looking for what once was there....a mother to care...the feeling of love from a mother....
Jesus, where are you brother?...
Too many of us asked if you exist...sinful thoughts rolled off their list...aiming for a bigger wish....waiting for answers to smother them from your mind while in prison....now they plan to listen....people wishing for your return...those sinful thoughts in minds will burn...like wild fire to bushes...burning what is evil inside of people who once stood for the better of good....
Jesus, where are you brother?
Come clutter our world with your lessons of what was once taught...smother us with words that will bring up the un-Brought....teach us the way of a better day...bring back our stray...this time stay...children without readiness to pray go to bed...did you hear what I just said?....
Jesus, where are you brother?....
Where are you when we are hurting, bleeding, dieing, crying, denying who we really are? Give us a sign....point out your star....cause we know you're close but yet so far
....Jesus, where are you brother?
- By: Peter DeSpirito
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