Your One of His
There once was a being
So gentle and kind
He came to be yours
He came to be mine

He was born of a virgin
Whose name was Mary
And all of this
Made Joseph leary

He healed the sick
He healed the lame
Because to him
Every man was the same

It mattered not
The color of skin
All He saw
Was the beauty within

He needed no money
For His deeds
He only cared
For peoples needs

He hasn't lived here
In a long, long time
That's the reason
For this rhyme

We killed this man
For no real reason
The closest thing
Was unproven treason

Yet He did not
Die in vain
Even though
He gained no fame

His blood was red
Yet it was white
For His people
He did what was right

He saved you
And He saved us all
When it was time
He stood tall

Now you know
What true love is
And you know,
You're one of His
"I can do all things through He who strengthens me." -Phil 4:13
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