The Reverend

Reverend on bike riding straight into the light,
 we are crying
 Reverend on a bike riding straight into the light,
 we are crying out loud
 Reverend on a bike, riding straight into the light,
 burning crystals, gone forever
 Lord don't take him,
 lord don't bash him
 Death is brighter than your glory
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 You can talk to God, I've been longing for a friend,
 He won't hear me
 You can turn to faith I've been reaching for the sky,
 it gets darker here, now
 You can rest your head I am lost without belief,
 turning pages, gone forever
 Lord, don't take him,
 Lord don't bash him,
 Death is brighter than your glory
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 Sometimes he comes back with his hands behind his neck as we knew him then
 Sometimes in a coat, on a bike, but something's wrong, there are chimes ringing out
 Sometimes he comes back,
 I am lost without that thought,
 yearning answers, gone forever
 Lord don't take him,
 lord don't bash him
 Death is brighter than your glory
 Lord don't take him, Lord don't take him,
 lord don't take him
 Lord don't take him home