Jesus looked down
With a tear in His eye,
Shaking His head
He sat down with a sigh.
The Heavenly Father
Went up to His son,
What is the matter,
What have they done?
Oh Father, Why is it,
Why don't they see?
Don't they know
They can come to me?
They are so troubled,
They're in so much distress.
Some are drowning
In their loneliness.
They needing help
That I can see.
But all they need
Is to turn to me
They shake their fists
Up into the air,
They're shouting out loud
That I don't care.
They think I bring
All their troubles & woe,
Why can't they see
That it's not so.
All they need is to
Bow their head in prayer,
Then they would see
That I'd be there.
To help them through,
It would be no task,
If only they would
Come and ask.
The Heavenly Father
Said to His Son,
"Now Son You know
When all is done.
You did all You could
For those that are lost,
Tis their choice to make,
And their life it might cost.
There's nothing more
That you can do,
I'm sorry Son,
But it is true".
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