Love you Mate
I have heard of a man
Said to be a great man
Said to be a great man
Many think he was a great revolutinary
some think he had great gift of prophecy
To many he is a saint
one of the light
I used to think he was a good friend
and thought he had a cool beard
as a kid imagined bowling fast at him
and my bouncer hitting him
I would run up and say
how did that feel
but he used to smile
his head in a bleed
I thought he was a nice guy
quiet a weird guy
who was kind
even when I was bad
I fell to the folly
that he was just a way
Little did I know about the blood that spilt
was the one which saved my spirit
I know now he is my loving Dad
who died for the sheep he had
He redeemed all the flock
and removed all spiritual block
with every drop of his blood
he reversed bad to good
all i need is to accept
and let him into heart
and think of others
as real brothers
Though I may not fully know
that how great he really is
all I need is his grace
to finish my race
and by his grace
I hope to see his face.
but for now i might say
love you mate.