God can kick god can walk
He´s a follower of your steps
Streets were shaped for his shoulders
Falling feet that gravity hold
God´s our toy in conversation
We are his toy in life
As people play with rules and Faith
blood stained metal of bullet and knife
Parapet wings to fly
Heavenly chorus´ singing of how christ died
Cherubs and trumpets and fast talking preachers
Views of the world and god askew
They can talk about adam and eve
and history and spirituality as if with a clue!
But don´t you know god can dance
Dreams are free and life's a chance?
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