People are always asking me
Why do bad things happen to good people
And I try to give them an answer
But someone has to prove me wrong
And then they lose their faith
And stop asking me anything at all

People are always begging me
To pray for them
And I cover them wholly
But they grow impatient
And then they stop waiting
And they quit praying too

People are always needing me
To love them
And I do, unconditionally
But someone has to hate them
And something has to make them doubt
And they stop reciprocating
And their love turns to hate turns to apathy
And damn let me tell you boy does that hurt

You may be sitting there
Scratching your head
Wondering who the heck I am
Well let me tell you
I am who I am

I'm Jesus Christ

And I love you

More than you'll ever know