paroles de chanson The Story (A Spoken Word) - Jimmy Needham
This
is
a
story
A
story
about
a
Hero
and
a
damsel
A
villain
and
a
scandal
Bend
down,
untie
your
sandals
Cause
where
we're
going
is
holy
ground
Starts
like
this:
In
the
beginning
there
was
the
Hero.
And
the
Hero
was
the
Father.
And
the
Hero
was
the
Spirit.
And
the
Hero
was
the
Son.
And
if
this
hurts
your
head
already,
Welcome
to
the
kingdom
Immutable,
inscrutable,
infinitely
Glad-hearted,
triune
perfection
His
ancient
love
reverberated
off
each
Member
with
no
hint
of
dissension
Perfect
in
unity
Perfect
in
diversity
Holy
trinity
And
even
before
the
rocks
could
cry
out
His
name
He
was
singing
his
own
praises
How
could
he
not?
You
know
anyone
else
who
goes
by
"The
Rock
of
Ages"?
He
needed
nothing
from
no
one,
As
if
something
made
could
improve
Upon
His
majesty
His
majesty's
amp
was
already
at
11
And
if
this
was
the
end
of
our
story
That'd
be
enough
for
us
to
Glory
for
a
thousand
eternities
at
Him,
But
our
story
isn't
over
cause
one
day
The
Hero
started
speaking
And
when
He
started
speaking,
Things
started
being
Light,
night,
wind,
water,
mud,
moons,
Seas
and
spiders,
swimmers
And
flyers,
gallopers
and
gliders,
Stars
and
seasons,
rhyme
and
reason
to
all
Of
it
and
all
of
it
was
good
And
suddenly
all
the
commotion
came
to
a
standstill,
when
our
Hero
Bent
down
fashioned
His
damsel
God
leaned
over
our
body
of
earth
Breathed
life
into
our
lungs
Made
our
heart
beat
from
dirt
He
put
light
in
our
eyes
He
gave
us
each
other
And
He
gave
us
Himself
as
a
prize
And
we
were
naked
and
were
not
ashamed
But
of
course,
the
plot
thickens
Enter
stage
right
The
Villain
The
serpent
was
craftier
Than
any
beast
in
the
garden
He
made
a
beeline
for
the
tree
line
And
found
Eve
and
her
husband
And
in
less
than
fifty
words
He
convinced
perfectly
satisfied
people
They
were
starving
to
death
And
since
that
day
God's
damsel
has
known
nothing
but
Starving
to
death
The
poison
of
asps
is
heavy
on
her
breath.
We
traded
the
glory
of
the
incorruptible
God
for
a
silly
substitute
Like
a
school
kid
duped
into
giving
up
His
brand
new
Jordan's
For
a
pair
of
worn
out
tennis
shoes
We
became
dark-hearted
Bent
inward
on
a
mission
to
find
Within
ourselves
the
solution,
Like
trying
to
number
the
stars
While
gazing
through
L.A.'s
air
pollution
We
couldn't
see
And
we
fell
in
love
with
lesser
things
And
we
bought
them
each
a
diamond
ring
And
we
betrayed
our
Maker,
Our
Husband,
our
King
Let
me
clarify
This
doesn't
just
apply
To
the
treacherous
and
murderous
Even
the
best
of
us
Are
as
bad
as
the
worst
of
us
Outwardly
clean
But
inside
full
of
dead
men's
bones
Like
the
Taj
Mahal,
It
looks
good
and
all
But
there's
nobody
home
And
one
terrible
day
We
looked
around
But
there
was
no
more
villain
To
be
found
He
crawled
inside
of
us
Like
a
virus,
rewired
us
And
now
the
damsel
Is
the
villain
as
well
We
tied
our
own
self
To
the
train
tracks
The
horn
blows
and
careening
Toward
us
is
10,
000
tons
Of
God's
wrath
sounds
so
loud
You
can
barely
hear
The
screaming
"Who
will
save
us
from
the
Body
of
this
death?!"
Enter
stage
left,
Jesus
of
Nazareth
The
Word
became
flesh
And
dwelt
among
us
He
came
lowly
Perfectly
holy
He
came
like
a
groom
On
his
way
to
the
altar
To
meet
the
bride
And
for
the
dowry,
He
had
no
cash
So
He
paid
with
his
life
Are
you
shocked
By
the
consequence
of
sin?
Be
more
shocked
By
the
mercy
of
him
Couldn't
free
ourselves
So
Christ
became
our
freedom
Couldn't
fill
these
lungs
So
He
became
our
breathing
We
live
because
He
died
Once
a
harlot
now
a
bride
Sins
were
scarlet,
Now
made
white
Perfect
by
proxy
Saved
by
a
surrogate
Holy
through
Him
The
Hero
and
the
damsel
are
one,
Once
again
But
wait,
I
haven't
told
you
the
best
part
yet
As
if
there
wasn't
enough
here
already
To
impress
you
the
best
part
About
this
story
is
the
story
is
true
The
only
fairytale
that's
not
a
fairytale
So
long
mother
goose
Farewell
Dr.
Seuss
This
here's
the
genuine
article
God
made
We
strayed
God's
love,
displayed
God-man
gives
grace
Stands
in
our
place
Our
sins
erased
Debt
paid
always
So
fall
on
your
face,
And
give
God
all
praise
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