Here's a new tune...it's hiphop poetry, or hiphoppish, anyway.
Shot on the beautiful coastline of Newfoundland.
This opus is about our true citizenship in Heaven, and how I believe we can get there, in various ways feasible to ***, and laid out in the Word. This obviously takes in quite a good whack of possibilities, as His ways are higher than our ways, and indeed "past finding out"...
Thank you, Lord!
Here's the lyrics, in case you can't make out my alleged vocalizations:
Hey baby can you see underwater in the sea free fall in zero gee
Top of the mountain drinking from the fountain
Everything that your heart needs reaping fruit and planting seeds
Dancing monks from inner space popping out all over the place
Naked like the day you're born rise above the sin and scorn
Smiling in your brother's eyes loving all your sister's skies
How I love to see your face in times of freely given grace
Not of this world, you're not of this world
New day dawning to rejoice, praise the Lord and loudly voice
Wake me up it's time to rise truth is soaring over the lies
Not of this world, you're not of this world
*** call your own to your throne, save our souls, make us whole,
Come on, don't be a mole, jump outta that hole
In the ground, hear the sound of the Son coming round
He's singing in your ears, wash away your fears, truth is near
Even in your mouth, don't head south,
Head straight up to the clouds
See the angels flying round, hear the sound
Of their song praising *** forever long
Not of this world, you're not of this world
Oh so sweet, there to meet all the friends that you been seekin'
Lose your sin, be clean within Living water flow begin, yeah!
Latter rain heal the pain
Wind blows through, Spirit life renews
All you lost, all the cost, washed away in the light of day
Past laid down seek the crown that fades not away
Not of this world, you're not of this world
Living rock, solid ground, call out He will be found, yeah
Rap around, don't back down, come to *****, wear your crown
Living water says you oughta wash in His blood that saved and bought ya
Red the blood, fountain deep, crystal clear, awake from sleep
Confusion gone, sing the song, holy holy holy with the bloodwashed throng
Not of this world, you're not of this world
Sing the song, holy holy with the bloodwashed throng
That no man can number, no mind can know
Just how far and how deep salvation liberation goes
'Cause He's high and mighty, meek and lowly
He paints the skies He's the one and only
Lord help your children every day, help us hear the Word you say
Help your people in so many ways that we can't even imagine
