Can he make friends Of the most bitter enemies I'll believe it when i see it's what i say Can he assuage Our moral discontentment I'll believe it on that unlikely day I believe that christian science may have something good to offer But i too believe it falls well short of a pipeline to god At our best we are creatures of volition But when we falter in adjunction we relinquish all control I met a man of god He tried his best to tell me My human fallabilities equate directly into sin His philosophy Carried no weight with me His jaded mind won't let the truth find it's way in How does it feel? Can he replace all those days in hiding Is it real? How many nights have you slept with regret It's so sad When no one is waiting to meet you But the voices The voices of what might have been