theres an eternity of things to see for those now in the know shock of recognition its neither here nor there , its not one way or another its not your mother or your father or your sister or your brother its not something you can fathom or forgetfulness of sins but when the good lord makes his entrance youll know him , yeah , youll know him one man climbs a mountain , another million dig a pit there are gypsies , virgins , whores , and chiefs , but none of them are it way off in the wilderness , a gentle , holy wind but when the good lord makes his entrance youll know him , yeah , youll know him so i learned after so much pain , so much pleasure and abuse theres a way to rise above it all , and thereby never lose as for that touch of grace , only lowliness can win but when the good lord makes his entrance youll know him , yeah , youll know him i never humbled myself in truth , especially when i tried the religious disposition is just the cornerstone of pride once i blundered badly , then i nearly cracked a grin : my god , he walked among us , and we crucified him !