Sweet Jesus
Dancing upon the rooftops
Watching fortunes come and go
…like a rain which seems to never stop
When the angels come
Will they come to comfort me
As I plant these seeds for another day…
I know …may never come for me
Knowing somehow, they will be there for someone
Who might care enough to share…
But, will they dare to try…
If so, well then… blessed be…
…to live on love…
To learn to rise above
And sign the deed of trust…
And will those…
Who will surely come behind …him,
…in his name,
Will they watch over him as he sleeps
Or rob him of his wares?
Will the world succumb to those
Who hate who they have come to be
And become the kingdom
Of the evil led…
Willing to trade their souls
…for the shoes on his feet…
And the shirt …off his back…
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