Poor Old Lu – Center Of Your Ways

These wonderful words

Are not magical

Oh so spiritual

And indivisible

I get so confused

When I see you

And the center of your ways

Just the center of your ways

I can’t see you

I can’t see you

My life is going up up

Oh to climb the walls these days

It’s love – it’s God

And I’m in it all

Who is your lord?

What’s on your hands?

It’s not the Blood of Christ

But the happiness of man

I can’t see you

I can’t see you

Paper-thin faith in nothing

Yet a chance to have it all

Please don’t run away

When His love is so tall

You keep a cross around you

The new symbol, new style

Just stop for one moment

Think of this awhile

I can’t see you

I can’t see you