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Blood White Villain

Soft wooden pews and the white dogwood tree,

Arched ceilings and Mother’s whisper Tetelestai

Making surprise harmonies with the sinner beside me.

 

Black preaching robes saying Grace is for free,

Now pass the gold plate so the Church can supply,

Soft wooden pews and the white dogwood tree.

 

Regenerated through love-on this we agree,

Shouting Hymn 22 children’s voices blend high,

Making surprise harmonies with the sinner beside me.

 

Drunkards and Deacons with Thou and with Thee,

Starched shirts and white pearls all standing by,

Soft wooden pews and the white dogwood tree.

 

Released from all of our chafe and debris,

With roars of repentance and relief we reply,

Making surprise harmonies with the sinner beside me.

 

I am whole I am new through His ministry,

I know I can never this truth deny.

Soft wooden pews and the white dogwood tree.

Making surprise harmonies with the sinner beside me.

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cyril-blythe
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Aug 28, 2012
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