The Living Word - Cass McCombs

The Word came first

In the Beginning, came the Word

Words can hurt

Let me speak the Living Word

Rolling thumbs;

enough for the wise

Each desperate blockhead dares to write

A voice in the ditch

Received in cold English

Go ahead, make a wish

The Word came first

In the Beginning, came the Word

Words can hurt

Let me speak the Living Word

Lao Tzu replied Confucius as a myriad being:

«How could this be unknowing?»

Albert’s philosopher meant

NOW YOU SEND

The Word came first

In the Beginning, came the Word

Words can hurt

Let me speak the Living Word

LRH met Ho Chi Minh in Paris, 1939

Not that it matters the names, the place, or time

Alive in the root

The black swan of the brood

Traveling faster and traveling mute

The Word came first

In the Beginning, came the Word

Words can hurt

Let me speak the Living Word

Living order;

enough for the lies

Only the Immortal demand their rights

Returning to pen

Returning to when

The page was white and the Word guided men

The Word came first

In the Beginning, came the Word

Words can hurt

Let me speak the Living Word