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Selling the Drama


And to love: a God
And to fear: a flame
And to burn a crowd that has a name


And to right or wrong
And to meek or strong
It is known, just scream it from the wall
I’ve willed, I’ve walked, I’ve read
I’ve talked, I know, I know
I’ve been here before


Hey, now we won’t be raped
Hey, now we won’t be scarred like that


It’s the sun that burns
It’s the wheel that turns
It’s the way we sing that makes ‘em dream


And to Christ: a cross
And to me: a chair
I will sit and earn the ransom from up here










I Alone


It’s easier not to be wise
And measure these things by your brains
I sank in to Eden with you
Alone in the church by and by


I’ll read to you here, save your eyes
You’ll need them, your boat is at sea
Your anchor is up, you’ve been swept away
The greatest of teachers won’t hesitate
To leave you there, by yourself,
Chained to fate

I alone love you
I alone tempt you
I alone love you
Fear is not the end of this!

It’s easier not to be great
And measure these things by your eyes
We long to be here by his resolve
Alone in the church by and by
To cradle the baby in space
And leave you there by yourself
Chained to fate

Oh, now we took it back too far
Only love can save us now, all these riddles that you burn
All come runnin’ back to you, all these rhythms that you hide
Only love can save us now, all these riddles that you burn

Yeah, yeah, yeah










Lightning Crashes


Lightning crashes, a new mother cries
Her placenta falls to the floor
The angel opens her eyes
The confusion sets in
Before the doctor can even close the door


Lightning crashes, an old mother dies
Her intentions fall to the floor
The angel closes her eyes
The confusion that was hers
Belongs now, to the baby down the hall


Oh, now feel it comin’ back again
Like a rollin’ thunder chasing the wind
Forces pullin’ from the center of the earth again
I can feel it


Lightning crashes, a new mother cries
This moment she’s been waiting for
The angel opens her eyes
Pale blue colored iris, presents the circle
and puts the glory out to hide, hide


Barbara Lewis (1973-1993)