The Last Supper

I wrote my first farm song this weekend. In other words the first song that I’ve written at the farm, but also the first song about all that I’m learning at the farm. Here’s the lyrics. Perhaps a rough cut will follow soon.

I went to church and I ate a meal
To keep me safe it was hermetically sealed
I ate a meal and I was all alone
I ate a meal over the telephone

Stuck my hands in the earth
And i was born again

I ate a meal while I was watching TV
No one was even sitting next to me
I ate a meal while I was driving my car
One day I realized it had gone too far

Stuck my hands in the earth
And i was born again

I ate a meal that I grew myself
I ate a meal that gave me new birth
I ate a meal and I was justified
I ate a meal and I didn’t lie

Stuck my hands in the earth
And i was born again