Princes of Airs and Princes & Heirs
Kinsman Redeemers and Holy Blasphemers
To air is human or is it?
We chose in a garden the wrong bridle Path
To follow another not from the Seedling of Our Mother
We've been given a pre-sent 'nother Choice
A new Bridal Shower or God's Jealous Wrath
To fore give, before give, give beforehand, PREpare
For that is da vine, divine, across space & time
Ask for eggs, 3 loaves of bread
And when? At 2 am, my Friend
Come asking, come walking, come following, come desperately seeking shoes & childrens' crumbs from tables
Regarless of labels, of races, of geneaologies
It's faith that has saved you, healed you, drawn you, sought you, found you, confounded you
Spirit is what gives birth to men, not flesh nor blood
New absent yet omnipresent Fathers you can ask for, beg for eggs at 2am
Human err is fixed through prayer
He crushed death's head while he was pierced
Thwarted Satan's lazy, desperate fleshly game of Kill! while He hung dying, fulfilling, rejoicing, forgiving
Inviting, lighting lamps and wicks cuz 2am
One in bed awakes to lose the other
2 against 3 but 1 1 3
All those Ears that STILL can't Hear the Truth when it's standing in front of them
Memories lost 'God sent you hear, we both agree' and then reeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Another one spellcrafted, craft beered, addicted to Holy Spirit spectacle
Obnoxious, noxious fumes of what could be, running on empty and too blind to see
Did you decide why God pre-sent your present from your past?
Were you God's Love Completed or running too fast? Ahead, one might say, of the teachings He gave?
Do you have the Father & the Son or are you Satan's Old Slave?
Old patterns are hard to break, harder to ignore and too deep to fake
I'm speaking your language though my tongue may be new
It steers ships and deconstructs all of what you went through
All these almost-had-it!s
All these earthly grab-it!s
Whether new shoes or purses or yacht trips or spirits in bottles full throttles with no ends in sight
He's coming, NO ONE knows when, like a Thief in the night
'You had an Opportunity'
I-eye-ay HAD AN OPPORTUNITY? Me?
Not about what I want
God's Will in an Ears are Clogged Nutshell
