Visions of Amherst, #1

You keep guessing--you aren't gods
You never say--you wink&nod
You never know--you might be right
up close to God in a fire fight

I'm onto to you--I'm looking up
all Power mine--to down the cup
to eat the flesh--to be not sorry
between the Kingdom and the Glory

Do the math--play the horses
Your influence extend by forces
Right foot forward--left foot back
You're locked&loaded--dealing flak

My wood's all split now--do not lie
I'm on a stroll--obscene your eye
I'm on the ground--not a peep
Nigh control my soul to keep

On patrol--I pray the Lord
On my belly--moving toward
the Age to come--the Regal yarns
across the River--beyond big barns

Loss is lost--I'm gaining ground
Let's go under&look around!
Down the bank--Ezekiel's stream
I'm wide awake in Joseph's dream [cp.]

slithering by fat well dressed grapes
I slide clean through ripped Temple drapes
to shed old layers of molt&sin
greet my Kin--drink Him in..
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