today is a good day to flex the muscles of the weary. a miracle is a miracle
even when it's ordinary. we will walk on the water even though it seems scary
if someone will show us the way. i shook hands with a man who honestly thinks
he's the grandson of jesus with a penchant for pinchies. he served us communion of cola and twinkies. i guess everyone has their own view. he stood on his soapbox and told us a parable
of a man with eye-glasses so small they're unwearable. and the moral of the story is that it all looks terrible
depending on what you look through
what you look through. he said
do unto yourself as you do unto your neighbor;
Lyric Context: story of the grandson of jesus - cloud cult