A Nightbird's Gospel


I exorcize, I soothe
Your spirit's haze, it's wounds
Out of coal I carve a diamond,
Conduct your transcendence

Well, you won't make it instantly!
My trade's not based on amenity

This is His light, his call
Delightful we do our chores

You belong to me,
Sing the gospels with me
Learn to believe in what I say!
Prophets, disciples, sinners and saints,
We reinstate the fallen God

Hope for the lost ones,
For the poor and the blind
For us he was bleeding,
So I'm spreading his seed
Have a bite, it tastes alright!
Good fun to worship my case,
Old rites we put aside

This is real! Can't you feel?
God's show tonight

You belong to me,
Sing the gospels with me
Learn to believe in what I say!
Son, so I shall wake you
To taste sweet absolution
Rest in blissful peace







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