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Post by Josh on Apr 11, 2009 9:06:02 GMT -8
So, I've got A LOT of Easter themed favorites, but I'll start with a somewhat more obscure one that I find simply haunting.
From Jesus to us:
The Twist Terry Taylor/ Swirling Eddies
hang on, believe there's nothing up my sleeve i've got no magic tricks to save the day put down the gun you're not helping anyone and i'm not about to run or back away
don't walk the fence then come to my defense i don't need fair weather kinds of friends around so watch and pray as a traitor's kiss betrays and rest your feet of clay on shaky ground
and look me in the face, at least what's left of it tell me you still love me just a little bit or nail me down, break the skin hard enough to do me in but don't leave me hanging dying and dangling twisting in the wind
here, touch my side let doubt be crucified nailed with your wounded pride to love's grim altar here, taste my flesh my bloody humanness i am no phantom guest no skinless martyr
so taste and feel there's nothing to conceal you always knew the deal was sacrifice stand up, be strong when all you've got is gone i left the light turned on in paradise
and when the walls cave in and the curtain's torn asunder you'll know we're near the end you'll hear me in the thunder and when the sun grows dim this will be your sign and wonder that soon we'll meet again just like we did last summer
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Post by Josh on Apr 11, 2009 9:07:57 GMT -8
I thought of this last night, Michelle, when you used the word "twist" in relationship to Judas' betrayal.
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