The pain of tragic pasts feared imminent

You revealed the face within your face
Human,lowly,humbler than an ant
The pathos in your eyes made sad my gaze

The other face, defended, has no grace
With it ,you appear quite confident.
Yet you revealed to me your hidden face

I know now of the suffering of your days
The pain of tragic pasts feared imminent
The pathos in your eyes made sad my gaze

The Lord says you’re his lamb and sends you grace.
Yet you must hide from men intolerant
You revealed the face within your face

Like Jesus, you were scourged and in disgrace
You wandered feebly,lost, itinerant
The pathos in your eyes makes sad my days

If God exists then would he not embrace
The lost, the lonely, even the vagrant?
You revealed the face within your face
The pathos in your eyes makes humans base.