Imagine.
In your head.
A banana.
It’s green.
What does that mean?
Take a knife.
Any knife.
A sharp knife.
And cut the banana.
In half.
Ooh!
It’s in two!
And how about you?
Watch.
It change.
From white.
To brown.
Don’t frown.
It’s natural.
It’s the air.
The banana’s in touch.
With the air.
You’re a banana.
Green.
And clean.
But God has a knife.
Are you afraid.
To lose.
Your life?
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Sunday, 12 November 2006
Sunday, 22 October 2006
VIII: Jesus is my friend
Jesus is my friend.
I took him for a walk.
We didn’t get home ‘til half past ten
And all the time we talked.
Jesus is so cool.
He knows all kinds of stuff.
I never get tired of listening to him,
He never says “that’s enough”.
Jesus could be famous.
He wants to write a book.
If only you could read it
I think you would be hooked.
I took him for a walk.
We didn’t get home ‘til half past ten
And all the time we talked.
Jesus is so cool.
He knows all kinds of stuff.
I never get tired of listening to him,
He never says “that’s enough”.
Jesus could be famous.
He wants to write a book.
If only you could read it
I think you would be hooked.
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