Hey! You, come here!
“Sir”, go and get me a coffee… Yes sir!
Shuzzzz! You, come here!
“Yes sir!” get me my newspapers,
Come here! Where are you going?
“am am am…” get me my glasses!
That’s how I live in my house,
Until one day that I was told,
One of them was ill,
Then I went to check him,
When I saw him I know I can’t heal him,
Rushing out until I found a man,
“Please sir, my servant is ill” I said,
“I will come and heal him.” the man said,
“No…!” am not worthy such that I can host you under my roof,
What I need is just one word from you,
And by the time I get home I am sure he will be healed”
For me I understand what words are,
Because am a man under authority,
When I tell my servant “go!” he goes,
Even when I say “come!” he comes,
Whether I shout or say it silently,
They all obey what I say,
So sir I understand how is like…,
The man looked at me and said,
“I have not found so great faith, no, not in Israel”
When he gave me that one word,
I just went by it because he sent his words through me,
There I found my servant whole again,
Hey! Come here…!
You! Kill that goat for me!