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!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Rutherford Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 9:17 AM
Cory Very good poem , It is ok to wonder . For me I know He's real . Everyone has to find their own place. Anne.
Konos Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 8:01 AM
Some people can see and others cannot for reasons unknown. He is real.....
Johnson Avatar
April 18, 2011 at 7:29 AM
I guess I was probably born believing Cory. He is very real to me. Paul had to be knocked out and humbled to believe but no greater disciple and advocate did He have after he came to realize who Christ was. Love, Joyce
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