It's All About Jesus
Beachpoet
Oh, Jesus, it's all about you.
You lay in your mother's arms
And felt her tears
As she pondered---
You were born to die.

God stepped out of the picture,
Introduced us to the Word
Who came in the form of man
To show us the Father's love.

Oh Jesus, it's all about you.

You laid your arms open wide
And felt each sin driven in.
Your heart broke and bled
As I looked the other way.

When at last the tugging of my heart
Brought me to my knees,
I could not look You in the eyes.
You held out Your hand and took mine.

Oh Jesus, it's all about you. . .  and me.
Inspirational