Father and the Son


The Holy Bible can best be summed up
as really being about only one thing
It's about the Father and the Son

The miracles and spiritual
manifestations witnessed by clay-shaped beings
Were done by the Father and the Son

Always one
The Father and the Son
Working in tandem
The Father and the Son

No one knows what the Father's name is
for it can never be polluted by human lips
Everyone knows what the Son's name is
it's the stumbling block that makes the tongue trip

And confess things that had been hidden away
in the skeleton closet at the end of the corridor of the soul
On bending knees with outstretched hands we pray
emptying ourselves of guilt like a shattered overturned bowl

Causing many people to become one
With the Father and the Son
Awaiting for the new world to come

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