Song Description

Faith and murder tied together, as so often happens.

Lyrics

Proof of God?s Love

Hatred is the proof of God?s love
just look at him hanging up there
he brought down the word from above
and was nailed to a tree in the air

Blood is the proof of God?s grace
see the wound punctured into his side
the world took one look at his face
and felt better once he had died

Do you think that those nails do not sting
that the pain does not cut to the quick
that death is a happening thing
that the well must be cured by the sick

Murder is the proof of God?s law
see the gallows lining the sky
they?ll kill you for the things that you saw
and forgive you if you only will die

There?s a little old man in Beijing
who forgot everything that he knew
whether Buddha was born to be king
whether Jesus was really a Jew
whether TV was made on a lark
whether one is much bigger than two
whether one is a lone in the dark
whether two must always be askew