The Fuck You Song

But there are some Jews
whom you have set over the affairs
of the province of Babylon—
Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego—
who pay no attention to you, Your Majesty.
They neither serve your gods
nor worship the image of gold
you have set up...
~ Daniel 3

Are You Experienced?

Look!
It is Solomon’s carriage,
escorted by sixty warriors,
the noblest of Israel,
all of them wearing the sword,
all experienced in battle,
each with his sword at his side,
prepared for the terrors of the night.
~ Song of Solomon 3

You Know My Name...

... look up the number.

You have given me the heritage
of those who fear your Name.
~ Psalm 61

The Show Must Go On

Let him not deceive himself
by trusting what is worthless,
for he will get nothing in return.
~ Job 15

London's Burning

Lions have roared;
they have growled at him.
They have laid waste his land;
his towns are burned and deserted.
~ Jeremiah 2

They seem to say nothing, they seem to go nowhere...

If a liar and deceiver
comes and says,
‘I will prophesy for you
plenty of wine and beer,’
that would be just the prophet
for this people!
~Micah 2

Driving along you can see all the people
Who seem to have nothing to say to each other
Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

Driving along you can spot all the problems
On faces so tired of facing each other
Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

Driving along at fifty seven thousand miles an hour
Look at those people standing on the petals of a flower
Look at those petals pumping for a little bit of power

Driving along you can see all the people
Who seem to have nothing to say to each other
Each day they grow farther and farther away from each other

They seem to say nothing, they seem to go nowhere
They seem to go farther, they seem to go nowhere
They seem to go farther, they seem to go nowhere
They seem to go farther and farther and farther

Fingers Of Love

Above all,
love each other deeply,
because love
covers a multitude of sins.
~ 1 Peter 4

Can you imagine that
An itch too sensitive to scratch
The light that falls through the cracks
An insect too delicate to catch

I hear the endless murmur
Every blade of grass
that shivers in the breeze
And the sound that comes to carry me
Across the land and over the sea

And I can't look up
Fingers of love move down
And I can't look back
Fingers of love move down

Colour is its own reward
Colour is its own reward
The chiming of a perfect chord
Let's go jumping overboard
Into waves of joy and clarity
Your hands come out to rescue me
And I'm playing in the shallow water
Laughing while the mad dog sleeps

And I can't look up
Fingers of love move down
And I won't be hit
Fingers of love move everywhere

There is time yet
Fall by the way
From the cradle to the grave
From a palace to the gutter
Beneath the dying waves of the sun
Lie fingers of love

Through waves of joy and clarity
A fallen angel walked on the sea
And I'm playing in the shallow water
Laughing while the mad dog sleeps

And I can't look up
Fingers of love move down
And I won't be hit
Fingers of love move everywhere

There is time yet
For you to find me
And all I want
Fingers of love move down