I Heard Someone Talking About Jesus
I heard someone talking about Jesus just the other day.
Like so many , I stopped to listen in a very casual way.

There I was lost in a great crowd all gathered around.
But, I was sure I wouldn't be noticed or be found.

Then all at once a warm glow surrounded my hardened way of life.
I began to feel love and comfort within me - as a growing light.

Could this happen to such a scoffer and great sinner as I?
I fell to my knees and tears of love I began to cry.

Then, like so many, the Lord's love changed my life in His own special way.
I thank Jesus that I stopped and listened about Him just the other day.

I was reborn again - with my Savior and my sweet Lord.
He gave me His free gift - His greatest reward.

And you know I was writing about Jesus today.
And you know I wrote of Jesus to you in my Lord's own special way!

                                                                                             written 2/26/77



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