What do you mean
By this ain’t Heaven
Wherefore is it greater meant to be
I am confused here now
Why don’t we just let be
Is that not the great lie
We’s all telling bout you and me
How much Love would it take to see
If our doubts are just a wee more thee ante
Have we less than any creature
Land sky or sea
Where do you suppose they be
While the Gods ravage their world
Not one is cursing thou
Nor is Heaven a wee world apart
It is only learning to remember
How each of us is playing a part
Of pity me pity you
Drawing the shades of dark
Where we’s still all looking
And play in the devils heart
But this is me me me
Putting blame anywhere but where it starts
We have anti-christs and saviours come
But they are puppets now
Of our fear and doubt as we puppeteer
Our claims of silent witness
And responsibilities held so dear
What thee God would do
If thy care was not too good for me and you
As if now were not the better time
To be One with the One in all of us
Does the Mind of Christ doubt once or think twice
To share with all such Clarity
The Heart of God is ours indeed
Would our wills allow to just accept as that be
One step in or one step out
And every step a measure counts
Day by day Heaven’s come
Day by day wills itself seen
What we feel see and believe
Is what we order as Gods who’ve already come
So suffer me suffer you
Till impossibility from us parts
Not one doubt would remain
None of their parts