Poor Jesus-Blessed Feathers

[00:24.99]A house a house that you carved away in heaven [00:36.21]Without a lover or companion [00:46.47]You sit and talk of worldly condemnation [00:57.00]And I doubt your blessed reputation [01:07.64]Poor Jesus look out this woman is a crowd [01:26.72] [01:51.19]The Earth the Earth an ever moving vessel [02:01.81]Against the dirt the mountains watch them wrestle [02:12.33]And I bathe my skin where Hades flames have risen [02:23.18]The master's kin are headed home from prison [02:33.78]Poor Jesus look out this woman is a crowd [02:54.84]Poor Jesus look out this woman is a crowd [03:12.21]