He Poem by louis rams

i was blind-he allowed me to see
i was hungry-he fed me
i was with thirst-he gave me drink
i was lonely-he accompanied me
i was in pain-he comforted me
when i was depressed-he put my mind to rest
when i am confused and in doubt and don't
know where to turn.
with faith i soon learn.

so with this in mind-search your heart and you will find
that inner most peace which takes away your grief.

now you ask me who can he be?
he is jesus
he is my savior there is no one greater.