I was walking down an alley when I heard someone gasp for air,
I looked over beside me and a stranger was sitting there,
I asked him what’s the matter but all he did was stare,
I asked him again just to see if he heard me
but he didn’t answer he just sat there,
I ran and put my ear up close to his chest,
But heard nothing not even a breath,
I looked all over him in search for I.D.,
And found nothing but maybe a broken kidney,
There were cuts and sores from nails on his wrists,
And some from thorns on the crown of his head,
Blood washed like sheets on my hands,
From what looked like a spear that went through his chest,
Then I realized this man was no fraud but someone very close to me,
His name is Jesus Christ, the son of God who created man,
And if you don’t know him it’s your turn to see him die again.