Jethro Tull "Hymn 43" testo

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Hymn 43

Oh, Father, high in HeavenSmile down upon your son,He was busy with his money games,His women and his gun.Oh, Jesus, save me!

And the unsung Western hero,He killed an Indian or three,And then he made his name in HollywoodTo set the white man free.Oh, Jesus, save me!

If Jesus saves,Well, He'd better save HimselfFrom the gory glory seekersWho use His name in death.Oh, Jesus, save me!

If Jesus saves,Well, He'd better save HimselfFrom the gory glory seekersWho use His name in death.Oh, Jesus, save me!

Well, I saw him in the cityAnd on the mountains of the Moon,His cross was rather bloody,He could hardly roll His stone.Oh, Jesus, save me!

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