Thursday, August 9, 2007

Even

Even if I am the only one,
I will live,
In the light of the Son.

Even in spite of me,
He will try,
To make these two eyes see.

Even when it's hopeless,
Lives will grow,
In all our planet's mess.

Even as we hate Him,
He will show,
How our globe has gone dim.

Even on the tree,
He bled,
Oh my God I am free!