Christ Is On The Lawn

Lonely more the night Candle lost its light Lines begin to show There's another kind Listen here it's time Lying just below. Shouldn't you believe Everything you see 'Least as much as all the things you know All the things you know All the pews are gone Dealer's wife has left today Where she went, she wouldn't say And Christ is on the lawn Move your mouth the same Just repeat the name As if it's wrong to you That's an odd request Try to do what's best When you're told it's true Wouldn't you believe Someone's bound to see Mind the shade and leave the rest alone Leave the rest alone