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There's a place I know where they clean cars, and
for not much dough, they really clean the inside of my car,
and when I go, they say, "what about the outside, Joe?"
I say, "no, just do the inside," because
any day a storm is coming it will wash away,
the dirt and droppings and
on that day my car will shine like summer,
right after it rains..
there's a place I go to be reminded and sing
songs I know, maybe say a prayer for someone,
now I don't know if that's enough religion,
sometimes faith feels more like a strong suspicion
that any day grace is coming it will wash away,
the shame and longing,
and on that day my heart will shine like summer,
right after it rains..
don't say, never say "no," 'cause we don't know, no,
this world is strange and getting stranger as we go,
with one destination, though I dearly love the road..
-Brad Yoder
July 16 2005, 22:39:47 UTC 6 years ago
:)