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All Wrong

Brothers and sisters

you’ve got it all wrong

You're humming the

chorus but don’t know

the song

Put down your Bibles

and get off your knees

Get out in the sunlight

and into the trees

The poor and the hungry

are waiting for you

The sick and the homeless

and downtrodden too.

For this is the message

you all fail to see

'What you do unto them,

you do unto Me.'

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Written by
patrick-mcfarland
American
Published
Nov 6, 2010
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