Now That I Know That

My Way Of Communicating With God As A Boy (and Often Even Now) Was Through The Lyrics Of A Song. . . . So I Didn't Have The Problem Some People Do Who Say, "i Don't Know How To Pray." I Used The Songs To Communicate With God. . . . To Me, Songs Were The Telephone To Heaven, And I Tied Up The Line Quite A Bit.

I've Got No Deep Voice Today. I've Got A Cold. But When I Was Young, I Had A High Tenor Voice.

When God Forgave Me, I Figured I'd Better Do It Too.

The Master Of Lifes Been Good To Me. He Has Given Me Strength To Face Past Illnesses, And Victory In The Face Of Defeat. He Has Given Me Life And Joy Where Other Saw Oblivion. He Has Given New Purpose To Live For, New Services To Render And Old Wounds To Heal. Life And Love Go On, Let The Music Play.

Rick Rubin Came To My Concert In Orange County, Calif. I Believe This Was, Like, '83 When He First Came And Listened To The Show. And Then Afterwards, I Went In The Dressing Room And Sat And Talked To Him.