You have everything
Yet you feel
You've lost all hope
You'll ever again sing
You ask nothing
Won't receive
Joy won't be full
Till you go to Him
You see Him here
He's in your life
You have not tears
Of joy
You watch Him pass
You know He will
Come at last
But it seems, till then it's nill
You need to gasp
For air
You'd bleed to grasp
A hair
Of life's joy, if only
For a moment, you'll be
A pasture of green grass
(of today, not the past)
He's real as life is given
He's near as oceans driven
On our shore in laughs and storms
Dried up in ageless children
He's my hope
His name is Jesus
All I know is
He is risen and -
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