Its personal

by Patrick Watson   Nov 17, 2022




Long time ago, on a day like to day
Sad news at my door step
Something has touched me deep inside
If you have faith in God above you need to ask why?

Beautiful children blown to bits
Futility ripping at my soul, “the father, the son and the holy ghost”
Is the king of kings looking down now?
Eighty miles high “remote”

Just like a long time ago, blowing up people
That’s not new, news
But it was the day I gave faith a skip
Long time ago

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