God’s a hungry red tail hawk, keening somewhere out of sight
God’s the ancient Hebrew prayer I forgot how to recite
God’s the hand I cannot see, on a dreary moonless night
God is what I left behind, though I tried with all my might
God was in my car that night I could have gotten laid
God is all the work I’ve done, but never gotten paid
God stood by in silence while my father called his name
And turned His back although He knew, just what his son became