Selah! Selah!

I crossed over that famed bridge last night,
Back to the place where I began my journey
And as I hit midtown all the smiles had turned to frowns
on my way back home
I saw people in the streets of gold,
Handing bread out to the children
They worked day and night
Down at the graveyard sight,
On my way back home
And I said «Selah! Selah! Selah!
I heard angels screamin'
«Cain killed Able!»
Ten thousand cleaned the tears from Jesus table
He could not be consoled
They buried him in a deep dark hole
On His way back home
And I sang
Selah! Selah! Selah!