That Guy
Andy Gullahorn
He scoped out the market.
All the women and the kids
with so many distractions
nobody noticed him.
Nobody noticed him.
He had a jacket a size too big
a skullcap on his head
and a couple of homemade bombs.
He duct taped them to his chest.
He taped them to his chest.
God loves that guy.
God loves that guy.
He followed his heart
to a co-worker's bed.
He could've salvaged his marriage
with kids, but he chose to leave instead.
He chose to leave.
He thought it was love,
but it was just a mirage.
So he sits in his idling car
parked in a closed garage.
Inside a closed garage.
God loves that guy.
God loves that guy.
Me on the other hand
I can write somebody off
like a last check for a student loan.
I can love when it's convenient,
but it's not always convenient.
It's not always the easy road.
I want to look past the outside
to the well meaning heart
to the good they forgot that they had.
Teach me to love.
Teach me to love.
Teach me to love like that.
He messed up again.
Wanted to disappear,
but he can't cause he's easy to find.
I see him in the mirror.
I see him in the mirror.
God loves that guy.
God loves that guy.
Teach me to love.
Teach me to love.
Teach me to love like that.
Just a reminder of how much I have to learn about loving others and how much God loves me. It's a great song. You should check it out. Have a good'en.