Christian poem 'Come, meet The Man' by Pamela Robinson (Christart.com)

Come, meet The Man
by Pamela Robinson © 2002

Come, meet the man that I met at the well,
Where He came from, I could not tell,
He gave me some water that was food for my soul,
My life has new meaning, I now reach for that goal,

He put my feet upon a rock, I am now covered in His blood,
This man, His name is Jesus, Sometimes misunderstood,
He is always there beside you, He will catch you when you fall,
He will shower you with endless love, And will show up when you call,

Since that day when I met Jesus, My life has changed so much,
He always wants to help me, He gives a tender touch,
He taught me how to forgive,
A new way of how to live,

He is the vine, I'm one of the branches, with Him I am entwined,
Through Him I have been refined,
To me He's made a difference, It's a joy I have to share,
Cos' I've found out that Jesus cares,

Come, share the joy that I now have,
I can't ever remember being sad,
I am redeemed and been forgiven,
I am now completely smitten,

So, my friends, if you pass by that well,
One day I know, you will see,
That you can also drink that water,
Just the same as me.

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