Well the second chapter of acts was about Jesus going to heaven,
And coming back one day and now it's past twenty eleven;
So now I'm writing this down like I'm signing up to do my duty,
When the parliament is beautiful and people are the beauty.
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It seems that there's been time to consider all that passed,
In the meantime the second coming was sex past and last;
Now I come from the line as a child whose a direct descendent of God,
A child of Yeshua from medieval myth but that seems a bit odd.
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Now don't get hysterical like a man overboard drowning,
Stop all this rot and don't let all the things go clowning;
You'll make a fool out of the school, look like a bright morning star,
When the sunshine beams down through the clouds near and far.
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You see the money with the pen cost five times as much,
As the hunch back of Notre Dame on the cross to just judge as such;
You see Egypt and cathedrals and Israel and churches,
Have all laid their lives down on historical searches.
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Like a train down the track and a car on the road,
The kingdom is like years of living in hope of the family home;
Where children grow up and generations turn over in ages,
As the word goes around and is preached off the pages.
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Thank God for his foresight and vision to see far ahead,
For there is no way you can beat him even if he's dead;
For the foundations where laid and the land all marked out,
That Christ through Pentecost would neither deny or doubt.
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Signed,
Well I'm here
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