Lyrics, Poetry by Zeph Daniel

I was sadtrying to find my way across from the truck stop to the dinerand what I foundPeople didn't even know they were aliveSo I healed them allI healed every one at the truck stop.

The power of Godhas healed themThe Lambhas healed them

OutcastI healed them but they wouldn't goI might as well go drown myselftake to the highwaynobody knows me and no one willbut I heal them across the way

A thousand miles of dust out therea healing...I'm here to heal the landall of this

They don't believe itI know you don't want the answer

I walked across the desert there were trucks with people in cages screaming:"What happened to the 3rd rock from the sun?"

so I looked down the roadand I found a guy in a pickup truckhe didn't have any cargo and I said, "I heal you!You can now see!You were blind but now you see!"

And in the city there were peoplescattered everywhere, and I said, "You are healed in the Name of Jesus.All of you."

They said collectively"We don't want it. Take your religious garbage, get out on the road, bumkeep walkin'..... "

So I walked into the desertAnd started laughinghahahahahah, hahahahaha, hahahahahAnd I started dancing