Book Of New Directions
3-12-18
By imaginative forces riding on pale horses
Thoughts make it through
And today I choose the joy in spite of the circumstance
I'll not forbid my only attempt to make it work
All lost and dreaming judged according to our deeds as God sees
To all wants and needs upon the face of Mars
And a glimpse of the stars as tears climb back into my eye
And tomorrow morning I pass inspection
Trying just a little bit more for my own expectation
O, do you exercise faith in the rededication of He whom makes it possible
Please someone hand me a pen and I'll go to town
As to flit and fly and jump
And the day after tomorrow get over that hump
Lonesome unless I think of you....
Say No To Fear
3-12-18
Always cutting class
For Wawa coffee and pad and pen and headphones
If I did not teach I would not be here today in vainglory
As to tell my story of wandering on the edge of the city of brotherly love
Where escaping is a useless thing to desire
God see me through today
We don't overcome it in avoiding living on these memories
On boarding the train at East Starsburg
And belief that I will come through
In fields of wheat
Don't forget the crackers
As for our appearance there is little concern
When I cannot deny it
Bag packed for two days of this week
God and weather permitting
I hold my hopes on high
For the blind man in me
If I'm known I shall be real
Needless to say
For flattering tears
And saying no today to fears.....
Given The Priesthood (Next Time Around)
3-12-18
O, glorious new moon
I cannot see you
And don't want to be you
Trying to understand
Lean not unto such
Where someone will break my heart someday
Like a cafeteria tray only half served
To make sure it's clean
I have a lot to remember
It might take me a little bit longer today
Thank you for your support as seen by the grown
And not to get too proud as to discuss such matters of the studio version
Of this protracted jam to trust in reason
For the sinful that will be willful
Standing on my tower
Worst case scenerio take some of the items out
Sometimes it is a big deal in the making
O, heart breaking try not to think too hard
Still putting it on
Yea, the whole armor of God....
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