Looking for the lost along the road, then kicked to the curb himself.
Continue reading (below the lyrics) for a little more on the story.
This is one of the oldest songs in my catalog. Although the music and lyrics seem very simple, there’s a bit more to it than meets the ear.
Video available online: 11/2/16 home studio demo
When I went to heaven
I gained entry to the holy city. I found the house of God.
I did not fit in
I looked the part, knew the sacred texts, and pushed the right blood through my veins. Yet my own people want nothing to do with me.
So I went to Oakland
I am happy by the well, in the villages, teaching on the hillside. I walk with the people.
Saw my favorites in
Sounds like “saw my favorite sin.” Both phrasings meet the same end: adopting the worst of the orphans and bringing them into refuge.
I think you need to go and chase them
Move along now, they said. Go play your little games out there in the mud.
They threw me out the door
Yes, I’ve been rejected.
They said I’d be broken
Yes, I’ve been reviled.
I came back for more
But I’ll be resurrected.
I know the sun chase rays
From the eastward to the west
Not half as hard as I could chase you
“If I go up to heaven, you are there; if I go down to the grave, you are there.”
You know I understand
“The student is not above the teacher.”
And when they push you
“When they persecute you in one town, flee to the next.”
I’ll comfort you
“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.”
In my hand
Here’s another song: I’m in his hands