His Name is Jesus.
Muhammad Ali could not defeat
the God who bent to wash his friends feet.
death has no hold
on the love i possess,
my Savior died
though he was innocent.
unlike me,
a dirty, lying thief.
WHO AM I?
able to hope?
able to cope with every fight?
can you help me get through this night?
am i worthy?
worthy of love?
a love so strong
Muhammad Ali,
nor death could defeat.
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