I write about Stuff

Where do you see Jesus?
 In the puncture holes of the addict
 In the wounds of the gangraped
 In the hands of the soldier
 In the mind of the murderer
 I see what grace and mercy can change.

 Where do you see Jesus?
 On the thighs of the streetwalker
 On the scars of the cutter
 On the fists of the slumlord
 On the boots of exterminators
 I see what the love of Jesus can change.

 Where do you see Jesus?
 In the eyes of the frightened
 In the mouths of the scared
 In the hearts of believers
 In the arms of our Lord
 I see what Jesus can change

 The Lord is with us
 Jesus is here, pitching his tent,
 Residing in our hearts
 Open your heart and let the Lord in
 Let him camp with you.