Throwing Stones

Picture a bright blue ball
Just spinning, spinning free
Dizzy with eternity
Paint it with a skin of sky
Brush in some clouds and sea
Call it home for you and me
A peaceful place or so it looks from space
A closer look reveals the human race
Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face
But afraid, we may lay our home to waste

-- Grateful Dead, "Throwing Stones," lyrics by John Perry Barlow

haggadah Section: -- Ten Plagues
Source: Grateful Dead "Throwing Stones"