The Rebel Jesus.

Artist Jackson Browne wrote “The Rebel Jesus”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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All the streets are filled with laughter and light

And the music of the season

And the merchants’ windows are all bright

With the faces of the children

And the families hurrying to their homes

While the sky darkens and freezes

Will be gathering around the hearths and tables

Giving thanks for God’s graces

And the birth of the rebel Jesus

 

Well they call him by ‘the Prince of Peace’

And they call him by ‘the Savior’

And they pray to him upon the seas

And in every bold endeavor

And they fill his churches with their pride and gold

As their faith in him increases

But they’ve turned the nature that I worship in

From a temple to a robber’s den

In the words of the rebel Jesus

 

Well we guard our world with locks and guns

And we guard our fine possessions

And once a year when Christmas comes

We give to our relations

And perhaps we give a little to the poor

If the generosity should seize us

But if any one of us should interfere

In the business of why there are poor

They get the same as the rebel Jesus

 

Now pardon me if I have seemed

To take the tone of judgment

For I’ve no wish to come between

This day and your enjoyment

In a life of hardship and of Earthly toil

There’s a need for anything that frees us

So I bid you pleasure

And I bid you cheer

From a heathen and a pagan

On the side of the rebel Jesus

 

 

 

 

 

 

(Thank you to Jackson Browne at YouTube)

Amen In The Age Of COVID-19.

I’m out on a new road in search for a land with no name

And I never look back cause I’m walking through sunshine and rain

I’m a man who has lived in the tombs and who’s broken the chains

Amen

Amen

I was blind but now I see

What if God is not for me

And I know it’s time to go

I’ve been used and I’ve been played

I’ve been spied on and betrayed

And I know it’s time to go

Watch out

I feel the pain

Watch out

I’m alive again

The past is gone for good, it’s time to say

Amen

Amen

Amen

Amen

I’m lost, I believe I will be found

In the silence of my nights

I can hear a distant voice

Someone out there is calling my name

Watch out

I’m not afraid

Watch out

I’m beyond the dread

It’s time to turn the page and love again

Watch out

I can feel your pain

Watch out

In a crying game

I’m leaving all my childhoods behind

Amen

Amen

Amen

(Thank you to EnigmaSpace at YouTube)