“But what about you?” he asked. “Who do you say I am?”
Words ringing in my ear. Tear on the verge of filling my eyes because I realize what I have been missing the point of having you in my life.
They say you are this and you are that.
They say you are lie, that you don't keep your promises.
That you are not real. If you were you'd be evil.
But I say you are my light. Your are my life.
You are my refuge, my strong tower, my hiding place.
My shield when I am under fire. My sword when its time to attack.
My peace when I am trouble. My hope when I sense despair.
My reason to live. My reason to love. My reason to be.
They say what you offer is not enough.
They say the evidence can be explained.
They say there is no reason to have you.
They say you offer the same as other religions
But I know the truth
Best kept secret in the world
Jesus, savior of man, lover of our souls
God with us
Is just that
He is with us
He has imparted his spirit to us
And commended his love toward us
That while were yet sinners, he gave of himself
To make us his own.
They say you are not.
I say you are.
And I say I am yours.
I love you Jesus.
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