If Jesus Was Here
by Gary B
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She's tired of walking those streets at night
Searching for answers she can't find
Is there hope for the hopeless somewhere out there
Where do we come from why are we here
What is the reason we live with fear
Won't someone explain it to a broken world
She hears the preacher preaching out loud
To the house of converted the house of love
But she just can't seem to hear it
On the road to hell
If Jesus was here where would He go
To the lost and the lonely
Or some religious show
She's still waiting to see our real love
It's great to hear God's holy word
But without any action it's all absurd
To those without purpose in their lives
The voice of the Father speaks loud and clear
Take my son to the lost out there
For there's no greater love we can share
© 2000 Gary Borholm
