It was one of those days when
my flaws showed up and I could clearly see
the road I’ve travelled… and all the debris
Jesus killed a fruitless tree
what about me?
I am a child off God, the apple of His eye
He loved me and yet… I wondered why
So many things I’ve done so bad
Jesus killed a fruitless tree
what would He do to me?
There was a time when He remembered me
Days of wonders so astound
I gave my life and more… thought I had the perfect score
Jesus killed a fruitless tree
what would He see, looking at me?
He gently took me to His side and said that
I’m a man… not a tree
He killed the tree but He died for me
Even if I fail and fall, He still smiles all over me
He made the tree to be
But me He made with a destiny