i see jesus walks

I see
Jesus walks
when I sleep,
I hear
Jesus talk
when I dream
but just last week
I saw Jesus,
walkin' in the street,
had a sign sayin' he'd
work to eat
and a worn out cup from the VP
shakin' a few dimes and pennies
and it wasn't just that week
or just that meeting;
he still in the streets
while I sleep
while I eat
while I dream
while I have heat, he is
there, cold, bare, hungry,
naked, poor, forsaken, dirty,
crying, weeping, hurting,
sitting, waiting, yearning,
suffering, dying
to remind me he is
rich beyond measure he is
like buried ancient treasure he is
hidden in plain sight
that's you'll I find him, where he is,
where he found me and he is
living, breathing, he is
alive and I see him
I always see him
when I have eyes to see
I always hear him
when I have ears to hear, he is
here, now,
and I always see him when
I am open
because he was,
he is
and always will be
who I see