We Songtext
von DeYarmond Edison

How many ways can you think about Jesus
Up in the sky, as vague as your thesis?
Unknown, how do I know you?
How do I know you?

All of us ache for answers to questions
We′re up on the hillside, awaiting, awaking
Oh, Gabriel, when will you speak to me?
When will you speak to me?


On the path to Damascus, at the dimming of the day
Paul was huddling the cross, carving his name
Oh, people, we're all in the lion′s den
We're all in the lion's den

We think it′s all held together by services and sacrament
And faith is like permanence, clay bowls and firmament
Oh, honey, I am the honest one
I am the honest one

Carl Young and I are out on the ocean
He pokes me in the side, says they all feel the notion
And we′re moving along with the slightest swells
Along with the slightest swells

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