It doesn´t do, priest, to be so coy-
They all cry and suffer and fall short,
You are not so special.
Come down from that high place!
Let them see you weak.
Let them see you small.
Let them see you cry.
Then they will say “He is one of us”.
Embraced by the same Light,
Suffering in the same life.
Then you will be of some use.Advertisements