Is This Jesus?

I try to catch my breath,
Been running from death,
All scared and alone.

And then He reaches out,
My mind is filled with doubt,
Who is this someone?

He’s trying to gain my trust,
My heart begins to thrust,
Where else can I go?

All dressed in white,
His grip is full of might,
As he lifts me up.

I begin to calm down,
His presence surrounds,
Is this Jesus?