Illustrated Bible Stories for Children Songtext - The Weakerthans

Illustrated Bible Stories for Children - The Weakerthans

Morning bright, rise. Go over your lines. Iron your carefully
crafted disguise. We'd all like to sing. It's easy to sigh; to
sprinkle a handful or plausible lies. Our buildings will rise,
poke out our own eyes. Publicly smile and privately frown. A
weeping reprise. Please hear my cries; I'd like to pull just this
one building down. So turn off the sky. Head in my hands.
Night keep me warm. White window-sill. Blinded by heart. Cut
my hair short. "Eyeless in Gaza with the slaves at the mill."


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