Ezekiel 7 and the Permanent Efficacy of Grace

The clouds explode and then the desert blooms
Someone will need to mop this floor for me
When I emerge, I find my car
Like a cathedral in a dream of the future
Drive until the rain stops
Keep driving
Pull over and blast off when I get the chance
Clear as an insect’s wings in the sunlight
Flip on the high stakes radio
Try to sing the words right
Drive until the rain stops
Keep driving
I had his arms tied up behind him
We were together all day
Maybe make Culiacán by sunset
Try to, anyway
High as the clouds now
Flying
Drive until the rain stops
Keep driving