Where is He?

 

Like searching through a thick fog, where is He?

Is He with death row prisoners praying to be free?

Maybe amongst hurricane victims losing all they had

Is He there when people only pray when life is bad?

 

He may be present when we lose someone we love

Is He watching from somewhere in the heavens above?

Do people feel His presence while in church on Sunday?

Does it make Him feel sad when His flock seems to stray?

 

Is He in the middle of a war where humans kill one another?

Does He really teach us every person is to us like a Brother?

Many are still searching to find Him in this world we live in

In hope that knowing Him will let a peaceful, joyful life begin

 

As I rode along atop of a mountain I began to realize He was there

He showed me the things He had made, even the squirrel and deer

He showed me that He had created a beautiful earth to be our home

I learned these things seated on my church above thunder and chrome

 

Jerry Sawinski / Biker Jer © 2007