Honesty Pants

"Evening Sun" by Jon Bryant

All the colors of the evening sun
on your sweet face
take me home

Like the fullness of the midnight moon
plain and simple
I love you

So few hold the hand of faithfulness
I cant let up
mad for you

It is good to find a lover in this life
take her to the waters and never ever leave her dry
But my father always sang this chord
day by day, in every way
Set your eyes upon the Lord
Set your eyes upon the Lord


Oh the feeling when I kissed your mouth
middle of night
such relief

Aint no currency to buy your heart
pure as gold is
What reward