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I came by night to meet him
I came by night to say
surely God is with you
there could be no other way

I came by night to meet him
I came at end of day
he greeted compliments with riddles
before I was on my way

I came by night with questions
by the time I came away
I had only more questions
about all he had to say

how can a man be born again?
can there be no other way?
what kind of kingdom is this
that he speaks of anyway?

He spoke of Moses in the desert
now dare I look away?
don’t know how he’ll be lifted up
but know I’ve poison in my veins

I came by night to meet him
I feel like he came to me
Am I my peoples’ teacher?
Then why is it that I can’t see?

~wwb