When the Big Spirit Wind
Comes sweeping down the Cuyahoga,
And the man with the drumstick
Can't shout louder than the locomotive,
And that piss stream of a river
Rages down the valley like the Mighty Mississippi,
Sweeping the valley clean of all that shit shine
You've been peddling for a blow job,
Know:
The Universe spins upon an Axis of Justice.
The LORD will remain.
The land will heal from the scars you left,
And many will rejoice at your passing,
As did the Daughters of Zion,
Who danced on the ruins of Jericho,
When Joshua crossed over the Jordan
Behind the Ark of the LORD.
What can the LORD do with a jawbone
In the hands of the upright?
The LORD puts strength where He will:
In raging rivers,
In mighty horsemen,
In rushing winds.
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