Who Is He
People talk about this man like they have met him,
Believing the stories that he brings.
Supposedly this man will forgive you for all your sins.
I have been told he is Earth and wind.
A bird staring at you or the rain drop that falls now and again.
I find it hard to trust in someone that has never been seen.
I ask myself why is it when I ask people I know,
they say he is real.
So what do I not get?
Why is it so hard to understand?
guess now is the perfect time to take his hand.
Will I face my lions we'll have to wait and see.
For now someone is doing it with me!
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