He's Calling
Hello? Whos there? Is it for me?
But theres nobdy there who im wishing to see,
and i stay up at night waiting, just waiting to see,
If that call was destined for me.
I searched for that man who called my name,
searched for a person who still remained, but i look around
and not a being in sight, only myself and my mind.
I close my eyes, Hush ! Hush! There it is again, the voice of a king,
the voice of a friend.
The creator of the universe, the truth and the life, and son of man.
"I Am Jesus," "Listen to my words, Listen to me and you will be heard."
I say yes, thankyou and yes to him.
He's calling.
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