I went back and reread some of my old writing tonight. Very little of it appeals to me now, but this song that I wrote with Jonathan Kotulski, one of my closest friends and my favorite musicians, still resonates with me.
In fact, if I were to pick a theme song for everything I have done and seen since moving into Atlanta's International village, it would be Kingdom. Here are the words:
I’ve seen your glory in the gutters
I’ve seen your blood upon the street
I’ve seen hand upon the widow
And your fire upon the meek
And the aliens, though strangers
Hold your kingdom on their tongues
And the children, when we shush them
Hold your cries within their lungs
Oh Redeemer can you help me
To believe that you can
Keep your kingdom here within me
Just as you have with these
My love I’m prone to sell it
To the gods of Babylon
My heart and my frail body
Will be broken and soon gone
And the aliens, though strangers
Hold your kingdom on their tongues
And the children, when we shush them
Hold your cries within their lungs
Oh Redeemer can you help me
To believe that you can
Keep your kingdom here within me
Just as you have with these
And when your crow comes
And life rattles from my bones
And my flesh falls from my spirit
May your kingdom take me home
Oh Redeemer can you help me
To believe that you can
Keep your kingdom here within me
Just as you have with these
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