Look at the skies and scream
For the face of our god has been seen
And I live to tell the tale
If he is holy, true and right
How could I have pierced the veil?
She who draws my blood
Rises with the night
She brings us the truth
For in the dark we see the light
Sweet music, and reading what he writes he really seems like a sweet, sincere guy. Stuck out to me for some raisin. Maybe he is a brother in Christ too, just conjecture. Austin Osborn