These shoes have walked some strange streets    Stranger still to come    Sometimes the prayers of strangers    Are all that keeps them from    Trying to stay static    Something even death can't do    Everything is motion    To the motion be true       In this cold commodity culture    Where you lay your money down    It's hard to even notice    That all this earth is hallowed ground    Harder still to feel it    Basic as a breath    Love is stronger than darkness    Love is stronger than death       The gift    Keeps moving    Never know    Where it's going to land    You must stand    Back and let it    Keep on changing hands       Hackles rise in anger    Heat waves rise in sex    The gift moves on regardless    Tying this world to the next    May you never tire of waiting    Never feel that life is cheap    May your life be filled with light    Except for when you're trying to sleep       The gift    Keeps moving    Never know    Where it's going to land    You must stand    Back and let it    Keep on changing hands