For those who travel through this world
Looking for pleasure to be unfurled
Searching for they know not what
Never finding that rainbow, that fictional pot
Tell them about Jesus
For those who strive to prove their worth
By accumulating things that on earth
Have sadly come to mean so much
Yet never have that magic touch
Tell them about Jesus
For those who think they have so-called “made it”
Who feel they’ve achieved what they need to fit
Into a society of man-made standards
A society though, that so desperately flounders
Tell them about Jesus
For those who know after all of this
Know deep down things are still amiss
Who outwardly appear to have it all
But inwardly feel so lost, so small
Tell them about Jesus
Who is this man? They may say to you
What can he do for me, that I can’t do?
He’s Peace, He’s joy, He’s love, He’s God’s Son
And He’s done everything that needs to be done
By dying for you, by living again
And He’s done it for you, that you will attain
Eternal life free from pain, free from sin
When you see at last, all you need is Him
By Gill Dewhirst
