Those lyrics and tunes have been forever.......kiss the son lest God be angry and you perish in the way.....burned into our memories. We cannot ....move ahead move ahead to maturity......forget them even if we want to. They will always pop up when we least .....from house to house, from door to door.....expect them to. Nothing will ever.......Around the earth with urgency God's Angel flies, with everlasting good news high amid the skies........get them out of our head.
I think I need to go lay down ....we speak out in fearlessness.....for a while.