Where is the one
Known as the Son
Why isn’t He here
Does He not care
For Him they all wait
They pray He’s not late
Why seems it He does hide
They say in Him they abide
Or them will He chide
They say, “We’re at your side,
we do not backslide”
They think from the sky
I wonder why
What would they believe
If amongst them He was
Of it, could they concieve
Would it be too much
If like them He was such
Would they budge
Him, would they judge
Will they say He’s great
Or Him will they hate
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