My God, how dare you say Jesus died;
Oh No;.it can never be.I bet you kid.
I saw Him, now in the middle of road
Alone, working to move hurting stone.

Yes, I saw him near the bed of the sick
With stetho-cross hanging on his chest;
The sick was all smiles; and He all weak.
Yes, He was Jesus, none else, but the Best.

He is my best friend, He is my good guide,
All times, He is my righteous philosopher;
He helps me in need; He shows me the way,
When confusion attacks, He turns Sun ray.

My God, how dare you say Jesus died;
Oh No; it can never be.I bet you kid.