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I prayed last night For the first time In a long time And I didn't know what name To call God by Something that rolled off the tongue And tripped the switch inside Beer Felt right Fear of the unkown Maybe God's name is Celexa Buspirone Prozac Any number of things that come in pill form Night time thunderstorms Waking up with the sun Driving to church Or Krishna Vishnu Shiva Allah Yahweh My last gold dollar's Got something sacred with it's spending Or maybe Miranda Lambert Or mom Or the back of a car Just before curfew Saturday night For the first time A 40 mile hike Your trusty red bike Maybe the feel of strings Under your fingers Or a frozen snickers Maybe the way your wife Of 30 years Stays appealing Or maybe God's just a feeling A million words Humanity needs For the state of being Alive Amen.
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 8:25 PM UTC
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I prayed last night For the first time In a long time And I didn't know what name To call God by Something that rolled off the tongue And tripped the switch inside Beer Felt right Fear of the unkown Maybe God's name is Celexa Buspirone Prozac Any number of things that come in pill form Night time thunderstorms Waking up with the sun Driving to church Or Krishna Vishnu Shiva Allah Yahweh My last gold dollar's Got something sacred with it's spending Or maybe Miranda Lambert Or mom Or the back of a car Just before curfew Saturday night For the first time A 40 mile hike Your trusty red bike Maybe the feel of strings Under your fingers Or a frozen snickers Maybe the way your wife Of 30 years Stays appealing Or maybe God's just a feeling A million words Humanity needs For the state of being Alive Amen.
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 8:25 PM UTC
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