Yo my names Michael, New Yorker; thats as important as my name. Im a follower of Jesus Christ. This dude Jesus, he's amazing, my everything- and I know that sounds cringe but I don't say that lightly. Jesus saved me from a world a hurt, at my lowest he intervened and showed me a love I've never had elsewhere. That love is available for you too!
The best part? Brodi its free. You dont have to wait, get clean, get right, nah none of that. Jesus is outside your door *knocking* on your door. He won't bust it open and force you to follow Him, he's there, always just knocking, waiting patiently. Let Him in, he will do the renovations in your heart!
Everybody's got a story, if you look a little closer
You can see it in the wrinkles in they face
They can hide it in the silence, they can bury it and fight it
But it comes out when they hair is turnin' grey
You can feel it if you touch 'em, you can tell that they are troubled
You can hear the story runnin' through they veins
We all travel different roads, and we put on different clothes
Underneath it all, we're really all the same
You drink coffee and call it mud. I drink mud and call it cawfee. We ain't the same.
BY OUR GALLOWS