Jesus On A Greyhound

I was on my way to somewhere to the Mexicali sandA man sat down beside me, he had scars upon his handsHe told me some stories - I told him some liesLight shone through my darkness, cast shadows from my mindHis eyes they looked right through meOh I knew he carried weightSomething real was going down that dayOh I told him I'm a sinnerHe said that's o.k.I'm not here to change you anywayHe was gone when I turned aroundWas it Jesus - Jesus on a GreyhoundOh we talked about the world gone badThe troubles we had seenWe talked about the dirtBrown shoes he wore on his feetHe said I'm tired and wearyI've been riding a long wayLet me rest my eyes nowLet me drift awayHe acted Like he knew meThen he fell asleepI had no More secretsI could keepOh I told him I'm a sinnerHe said that's o.k.I'm not here to change you anywayHe was gone when I turned aroundWas it Jesus - Jesus on a GreyhoundSomewhere in the sunlit morninI stepped off the bus in theMiddle of the city of angelsAnd that long haired hippie was upAnd gone where devils run and play and lustLookin for the dangerOh and I looked at my feet andSaw the shoes that he had worn andThank God for that beautiful strangerWas that JesusWas that JesusWas that JesusOh I told him I'm a sinnerHe said that's o.k.I'm not here to change you anywayHe was gone when I turned aroundWas it Jesus - Jesus on a GreyhoundAnd I'll rise againAin't no power on earth can keep me downAnd I'll rise, I'll rise againOh ain't no death can keep me in the groundWas that Jesus