Written by Ethan Andrew as himself

I met Jesus off a Baltimore bridge. I took the left hand exit, and it didn't make sense then, did it, to be nowhere without a name.

I was "stranger," I was "drifter," I was "sinner," or "liar," for the coffee order.

And he said, "you can't replace passion with caffeine for the energy to care." So I said, "hey man, you might know where I should be going now, but its just not fair to keep your plan in a hidden hand."

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Psalm 139:7-10 NIV

Where can I go from your Spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? If I go up to the heavens, you are there; if I make my bed in the depths, you are there. If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there your hand will guide me, your right hand will hold me fast."