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I am haunted by my love for comparison
 My fascination with a single common theme
 And I am hounded by the fear that I might be losing it
 Slipping from reality into dream
 When my mind is muddled by the way it seems to work
 I start looking for just one connecting Force
 Someone to assure me we that didn't lose the war today
 That the battle's General's still riding on his horse
 In the mornings when I pray, I've often come to You with dreams
 Little bits of power that I can't comprehend
 And sometimes I can keep my eyes unclosed for long enough
 To see the blowing of a distant steady Wind
 The distance doesn't take too long for You to cover it
 And when You reach me, You just blow these things apart
 You clear the crowd that's gathered 'round the crisis of my soul
 And whisper to my suffocating heart
 And is the juice of the joints of the motion of life
 And is the love that is between God and his beautiful wife
 And has two hands and two feet and a long, lovely side
 And rose three days after he was crucified
 So You're the Force of gravity that I feel pulling at my feet
 You're the Fuel at the center of the sun
 And, it's your Ghost that fills the atmosphere with what we need to breathe
 And, everything I've ever wondered, You're the one
 Both my hands are stained with blood
 And both my lips are stained with tears
 From when I kissed the widow of the man I killed
 And, yet You're asking me to swallow Your forgivness here today
 You say the bond required for my pardon's been fulfilled