Unlike us…. ‘mechanical’ in nature
God is an artist, a creator
Doesn’t stick to rules
Like slaves or fools
If he met ya, he’d probably, hate ya
-Could have stopped you apes, at fermented grapes
Drove you bananas, fed up, trapped in trees
Stuck you where the Sun don’t shine
…And wiped away with leaves
I still believe in Jesus spreading goodwill, to this day
His fans share good news, and words of love, with grace
Or at least help folk, find likeminded people, in disarray
Who care for, a whole lot more, than just the marketplace
If you love literature, history, or the arts
And mass debate, without the hate, of politics
An empty church, is the best thing to see, in any town or city
Other than the road, back out to the sticks