Hand of God

The hand of God lays high above me

Ill be good if you really love me

Let me feel your mighty crunch

As you rub me out like water, fire, coal, etc

Let it be known today, if youve got two hands

Youre supposed to pray

Fingers of fire, coal and lead

Fondly love me till Im dead

The hand of God is thick and callous

Bruised and torn from stones and sticks

The hand of God has got a ring about the size of texas

Made of steel and rust, my fingers smear

Let me try on your hand, and see if it fits

Dont worry I wont touch anything unholy with it