All Good Books

Jesus could hear us now Bending all His words of which He's proud But the carpenter was only making invitations Voicing the opinions of others Sending down a word that travels well Only as a vessel, as a bell And the violence you've mistaken In the words you took to be taken And the images of hatred Against all that we're worth All that we love All that is true All we hold dear Mohammed could see us now Shaking down the walls but not as prayer And the power games that play out And the lies that come within out And the sacrifice should make out Against all that we are worth All that we love All that is true All we dream of All that you give All for we live All that we love