JESUS
it doesn't matter what others portray you to be,
hold your head up high and soar through the sky,
God made you just perfectly,
you are what you are and that's what your meant to be
nothing more or less,
jesus had a secret to confess,
as many of you know he died for us all,
he gave it all up but not so you can just fall,
now what you do with your life that's your call
he is with you,
wanting to help you,
choose between right or wrong,
good or bad,
but he still loves you all
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