My fascination with a single common theme    And I am hounded by the fear that I might be losing it    Slipping from reality into dream       When my mind is muddled by the way it seems to work    I start looking for just one connecting Force    Someone to assure me we that didn't lose the war today    That the battle's General's still riding on his horse       In the mornings when I pray, I've often come to You with dreams    Little bits of power that I can't comprehend    And sometimes I can keep my eyes unclosed for long enough    To see the blowing of a distant steady Wind       The distance doesn't take too long for You to cover it    And when You reach me, You just blow these things apart    You clear the crowd that's gathered 'round the crisis of my soul    And whisper to my suffocating heart       And is the juice of the joints of the motion of life    And is the love that is between God and his beautiful wife    And has two hands and two feet and a long, lovely side    And rose three days after he was crucified       So You're the Force of gravity that I feel pulling at my feet    You're the Fuel at the center of the sun    And, it's your Ghost that fills the atmosphere with what we need to breathe    And, everything I've ever wondered, You're the one       Both my hands are stained with blood    And both my lips are stained with tears    From when I kissed the widow of the man I killed    And, yet You're asking me to swallow Your forgivness here today    You say the bond required for my pardon's been fulfilled