DOUBTING THOMAS by Tom Jensen
Did god create us or did we create him?
Does he really give us hope and deliver us from sin?
Or is God just a figment of our imagination?
Simply a product of man’s mythical creation?
Big bangs from science books about outer space
Make me wonder if God really has a place
Give me aim and point my direction
Towards the sky and all of its questions
Where did we come from?
Where do we go?
I asked a man named Moses
But he said he didn’t know
So I set out to find Jesus
And I looked all around
In churches and haylofts
But he couldn’t be found
And when I looked up at Heaven
It never made a sound
So when I say ‘Our Fathers’
I’m talking about our dads
When I say ‘Hail Mary’
My football team’s been had
Mary Mother tell me who I am
Mary Mother tell me who I want to be
They call me Doubting Thomas
Because I believe that I will never see