Shepherds Slumber
4-23-16
Martha welcomes him
I'm sorry baby
But I cannot afford to stay
Thy hath multiplies thy merchants
As fire devoureth thee
And the sword is cut off
Make thyself merry
Like the cankerworm upon our fool's cap
To hang our bells for another truncheon
And our cudgel and our bludgeon
But for what but to beat the heat soon coming
Reeled from Sabre-stroke
When doth our glory fade
No more lies
No more phony alibies
Go and do likewise
Sheep wall for tomorrow is the Lord's day.....
Avail Yourself (Side Salad)
4-23-16
Deliver us from the evil one
And may us see again the light of the sun
No more lackadaisical
Repeats are good just as well
In that we have stories to tell
Yeah, I love my music
Like poetry it is my cord
For the worthiness of self reformation
And the parable of the persistent friend
To this love there is no end
We sleep to affirm and to be reassured
Considering the force of its reflection
Thy nobles shall dwell in the dust
O, dim color and frayed light slower now
Sunrise, I can't complain
God be amongst us today....
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