I left my body broken on the corner of a street
where I watched people pass me by but Jesus spoke to me
He picked up all the energy I never knew I had
and gave it all right back to me so He could hear me laugh
He fed me like a fisherman, He gave my soul some rest
I leaned in to His presence and my heart could beat again
He was not a Samaritan but actually, He was -
- The One Who never passed me by, the One Who is pure Love
Aug 24, 2025
Aug 24, 2025 at 12:37 AM UTC
I left my body broken on the corner of a street
where I watched people pass me by but Jesus spoke to me
He picked up all the energy I never knew I had
and gave it all right back to me so He could hear me laugh
He fed me like a fisherman, He gave my soul some rest
I leaned in to His presence and my heart could beat again
He was not a Samaritan but actually, He was -
- The One Who never passed me by, the One Who is pure Love
Luke 10:25-37
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