Hymn 43 Lyrics

Date: Fri, 22 May 1998 14:53:50 -0400
From: "Christopher J. Poulin"
Subject: j/jethro_tull/hymn_43.crd
Title: Hymn 43
HYMN 43
Oh father high in heaven
smile down upon your son. Yeah!
Whose busy with his money games Oh! his women and his gun.
Oh Jesus save me!
And the unsung Western hero
killed an Indian or three. Yeah!
And then he made his name in Hollywood to set the white man free.
Oh Jesus save me!
If Jesus saves -- well, He'd better save Himself
from the gory glory seekers who use His name in death.
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oh Jesus save me!
Solo: D C A G
If Jesus saves -- well, He'd better save Himself
from the gory glory seekers who use His name in death.
Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! Oooh!
Oh Jesus save me!
I saw him in the city
and on the mountains of the moon --
His cross was rather bloody -- Oh! He could hardly roll His stone.
Oh Jesus save me!