Dear Jesus,
I was wondering today with too many questions, I need to give them to you.
When people hate you, do they hate me too?
When they accuse you, do they accuse me?
When they laugh at you, do the laugh at me?
When they kick and scream at you, do I feel it too?
When you cry, is that why I cry?
When you laugh, is that when you laugh?
When you dance, do you ask me to join you?
Some times they don't understand me Lord, do they not understand you too?
I guess I should say they do not know what they do.
I guess I sound a little like you.
Thank you for loving me today, I gave the day to you.
My sorrow is yours
Help me with my questions and how to deal with the people who prompt me to ask them.
Amen
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