If the heart's meant to be our survival pump
How then can thee possess such benign soul?
His words, his actions, seem to be stump
But with co operation form a whole
...
Stars are beautiful, stars are bold shining fragments scattered in the sky
Looking once again at the skies
I say this to my heart
'Cause beyond every shadow of doubt
...
The Human Heart
If the heart's meant to be our survival pump
How then can thee possess such benign soul?
His words, his actions, seem to be stump
But with co operation form a whole
Caesar's doctrine was being questioned
A one man act of wisdom
Men in awe of such words reckoned
In defense of the father's kingdom
His words, his actions Pharisees dost reject
What man allowed sinners touch and wash with hair?
Unknowing that all he'd accept
Whether sickly, lowly or healthily fair
And yet against the multitude rebuke
A humane heart filled with benevolence and compassion
He considered not the laws in the book
Healing them all with genial passion.