Not a light show, or a fashion parade,
Nor an ad for the latest washing powder;
Not a psychic encounter with ghosts from the past –
But a sign that our world, with its foolish folk,
Its mountains of garbage and rivers of blood
Can take on the colour of God.
Nor an ad for the latest washing powder;
Not a psychic encounter with ghosts from the past –
But a sign that our world, with its foolish folk,
Its mountains of garbage and rivers of blood
Can take on the colour of God.
