So this is where he came to hide When he ran from you In a private detective overcoat And dirty dead man's shoes The pretty things of Knightsbridge Lying for a minister of state Is a far cry from the nod and wink Here at traitor's gate 'Cause the high heel he used to be has been ground down And he listens for the footsteps that would follow him around To murder my love is a crime But will you still love A man out of time? There's a twopenny ha'penny millionaire Looking for a fourpenny one With a tight grip on the short hairs Of the public imagination But for his private wife and kids somehow Real life becomes a rumor Days of Dutch courage Just three French letters and a German sense of humor He's got a mind like a sewer and a heart like a fridge He stands to be insulted, and he pays for the privilege To murder my love is a crime But will you still love A man out of time? The biggest wheels of industry Retire sharp and short And the after-dinner overtures Are nothing but an afterthought Somebody's creeping in the kitchen There's a reputation to be made Whose nerves are always on a knife's edge Who's up late polishing the blade Love is always scarpering or cowering or fawning You drink yourself insensitive and hate yourself in the morning To murder my love is a crime But will you still love A man out of time? Will you still love A man out of time? Will you still love A man out of time? Ooh

It's a sin to tell a lie until we trick out the truth That depends on what you do and don't believe What you have hidden up your sleeve Younger than your shadow and as sweet as your tooth What have you forbidden from my view? What have you kept from me? What have I held from you? What will they say when they haul you away? Will anyone miss you, or kiss you, to say "Goodbye" (Goodbye) With a tear or a coin for your eye When they finally trick out the truth There are witches in the air Jack o'lanterns on the stairs And a wig to turn your hair electric blue Ghouls are sighted, children frighted Superheroes and villains Wondrous women by the millions Who fade to the parade And join the masquerade Right outside your door a werewolf and his claw Painted faces with a penny chew and Kensington gore Mussolini and his mistress in defeat And a witness with a cutlass arrange a winding sheet Singing "Leaning On A Lampost On The Corner Of The Street" The Marxists cheer a working girl Groucho, Chico, Harpo and Karl She's tattooed from her head to toe She's inky like a girl I know A contagion of invidia Just like the famous Lydia Just like Helen, late of Troy The Myna Bird, the Myrna Loy Bud and Lou were wrestling in the parlour Playing cards with Gustav Mahler We were calling every hand and every hold To a silent movie pianist Accompanying the action From our description and distraction Playing vamps and trills and rambles, sound effects and rags and rumbles Without even breaking stride Just as the bloody vampire nips his bride We were so scared that we knelt down to pray With a bishop by Bacon Who caused some dismay Who summons up tormented souls doused with feathers and molasses And the ashes of unholy crosses Somebody has to die before we trick out the truth I'll be coming back and I will turn the screw Longer than the shadow of some pulp fiction sleuth Standing in a costume of your choice Lady Godiva on a horse And Godzilla, of course For should we part at the end of the day When angels attend you to whisk you away We are falling down deep Like children into sleep And the candy has been counted And the bonfire will be haunted By orphans who are heard but never seen Each and every Halloween What will they say when they haul you away? Will anyone miss you, or kiss you, to say "Goodbye" (Goodbye) With a tear or a coin for your eye When they finally trick out the truth When they finally trick out the truth

Bringing down the giant I hit the wall, I got back up and dusted off I'm past the pain and I'm taking back all that I lost I'm going to kick you off the throne, hang your crown up on the wall Yeah, your glory days are gone, gone, gone Yeah, I'm bringing down the giant, I won't sit here undecided When your world comes crashing down, I'll remind you I'm the one who's laughing loud in your face Yeah, yeah, your karma's coming back here to find you This gon' get a little violent Yeah, I'm bringing down, bringing down the giant Too many lies built up inside you, bound to fall Standing face to face, you're not so big after all Take your bow, you had your shot Looking down while you're on top Now your glory days are gone, gone, gone Yeah, I'm bringing down the giant, I won't sit here undecided When your world comes crashing down I'll remind you I'm the one who's laughing loud in your face Yeah, yeah, your karma's coming back here to find you This gon' get a little violent Yeah, I'm bringing down, bringing down the giant Bringing down the giant Bringing down the giant Bringing down the giant Bringing down the giant Bringing down the giant When your world comes crashing down, I'll remind you I'm the one who's laughing loud in your face Yeah, yeah, your karma's coming back here to find you This gon' get a little violent Yeah, I'm bringing, down bringing down the giant (Bringing down the giant) I'm the one who's laughing loud in your face Yeah, yeah, your karma's coming back here to find you This gon' get a little violent Yeah, I'm bringing down, bringing down the giant

Beloved, we are gathered here this afternoon to mourn to loss But rejoice, over the life of our dear sister Catherine Houeto, you see this morning I was reminded Of a scripture from Revelation 21, specifically four and five I'd like to Share that with you, and God shall wipe away the tears from Their eyes; and there shall be no more death, no more sorrows No more crying Josh, and neither shall there be any more pain For the former things have passed away and He that sat on The throne said, Behold, I make all things new, and He said unto me Write these words for they are true and faithful, and now I'd like to call her son Joshua Houeto to speak on her life In the thick of night light will come through In the thick of night light will come through In the thick of night light will come through Bringing in the light Bringing in the light In the thick of night light will come through In the thick of night light will come through In the thick of night light will come through Bringing in the light Bringing in the light Wake up the slumber is over the darkness is gone Bringing in the light Bringing in the light Bringing in the light It's hard to say goodbye when someone you love has died So much questions can arise have you sitting asking why Why her, why him, why death, this is ridiculous, my mind My heart, my chest, you see the pain persists Grieving is grievous, but there is, hope, and I wish, I could Of wrote, everything but my heart wouldn't cope The thoughts in my mind wouldn't go to my wrist, but I know That I'll say what I need to, really hope that's okay won't keep you Very long I'ma speak from my heart, no script I'ma talk from the inside Inside out see my lips still shout that the Lord is good despite all of the Pain, I see His will throughout all of the rain, I seek his face, give Him Glory cause He reigns even though it seems gory cause we gathering Today, cause Catherine is gone in her passing away, I remember a Psalm that we read one day, on her hospital bed, hospital bed Weak in strength but strong in faith, I then said let's read and pray Psalms thirty seven verse four and then it said to delight in the Lord then He'll give your heart desire I read to this her, it's like Her eyes lit up on fire, I would've never expected for her to reply This after I questioned, asking mommy what is yours and she looked Up and she said, I just wanna know the Lord, wanna know Him even more, you can imagine of course, that I was more than Blown away, you see, my mothers health was failing She was dying every day, I expected to her say, I want Healing from this pain, friends and family would cry When they came and saw her state but she would wipe Away our tears and rather be the one that prayed She's gone now, but that's okay, cause precious to Lord is the death Of his saints, she left behind a legacy and died in the night went to Go be with Christ, now He's bringing in the light