Tuesday, April 14, 2009

themorningisfilledwiththewonderandgloryofthelord

wide awake ignorant David dances
joy joy joy hope is new every morning

I too hide in caves but you won’t catch me singing

excavate what you will baby if you're trying
to keep me around bring a hatchet
lantern thirty feet of rope and a shovel

two decades I’ve slipped my way on this rock
your eye’s best mind won’t find my track

I thank no one bide my own time play no
pretty harp for no love am gone before
God-awful watch the sunrise with me breath

freezing their asses on roofs it’s the first
purple-orange rays that scald them worst

ohhappyhappyhappyhappyhappyhappyday
wash that wash that sun away

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