Oh you bringer of glad tides
His most ultimate of prides...
When I face the sun
to the horizon...
Lord
You are not the sun across the mountains...
They say The Bible is a book of Love yet all I see...
Why should I accept suffering as Love...
How do we prove there is a God?
How do we prove if there is not...
The God who became me!
God had a big problem, his own words had condemned...
Am I bound?
To another am I found, when I awake with the first...
Here's our bodies Jesus
eyes, nose, ears, and tongue...
A babe arrived with shrouded skin,
The black and blue showed where she'd been...
Sitting upon a piles of dirty clothes,
I can't distinguished...
Tip toeing 'round a tree of thoughts,
the one that has spheres like planets...
On Christmas times, the stores become like church:
Too crowded, full of prayers, and of songs...