just incline your ear There is something you must hear Heed his words and you'll be free From loving more than Me Where moth and rust destroy A land of tears and
your ear There is something you must hear Heed his words and you'll be free From loving more than Me Where moth and rust destroy A land of tears and
was anyone here You sought the silence Scuttled any and all who didn't see things the same Your actions turned quickly to habits You slipped your moorings And
just a myth - the facts persist Known from the dead that washed ashore From modern graphs to old folklore Not yet one ever seen alive Though scientists and
11, Ecclesiastes 7:25] I feel numb And think we're half asleep Our collective sense of outrage Has gone the way dodo birds and Model T's We're being
Kirkpatrick] [2 Samuel 24:14, Psalm 103:4] Deliver to me the thieves, the murderers And those with whom I find no fault Just give me bodies - and the
] [Genesis 2:14, Revelation 7:17] Through famine, flood and choking mud the ancient river flows Bringing life and death, transporting friend and foe
the sullen tears of loss and grief Or loss and grief Come to Me, who are weary And I will give you rest for your soul My yoke and burden are light To
gold Join the debauchery, the young and the old Let us bow down to his great golden calf Darken our spirits, as we dance and we laugh The golden calf
turns into miles - a day becomes a year No path set before me presents itself as clear - confusion without peer The cudgel of forlorn dreams - hits me square and