You...

Let me share a poem....probably would be better spoken, but here goes....

You are my come down

Back to reality, 

When everything's said and done
You are one, we are one
It's to You I come, my heart has been won

No easy prize at first-it was rock,

Built from knocks and bricks of hurt that block...

Out pain, out the shame, out the art to trust again

Like it was a game, with more hide then seek,

From behind my mask-I peek, and caught a glimpse of a freak,

Freaks that seek-Jesus for keeps,but keep Him they did not

Freely they gave Him, because He had been given, 

That whoever would take Him would be for-given.
Took Him I did, and alive, He lives,
He is my reality and real is His love.                 

Woop! Woop!