The Nazarene

The Nazarene had come to live the life of every man
And he felt the facination of the stars
And as He wandered through this weary world
He wondered and He wept
For there were so few who’s listen to His call
He came, He saw, He surrendered all
So that we might be born again
And the fact of His humanity was there for all to see
For He was unlike any other man and yet so much like me The Nazarene could hunger and the Nazarene could cry
And He could laugh with all the fullness of His heart
And those who hardly knew Him, and those who knew Him well
Could feel the contradiction from the start