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There But For the Grace of God
"There but for the grace of God go I" I heard them say,then they pass an addict begging on the street and turn away, They call themselves Gods children and through Gods land they roam,but the homeless dont get charity,why? cause charity begins at home, So much for Christian values may's well leave them on the shelf,they'll tell you God will only help the man who helps himself, There but for the grace of God go I and aint it so,no point in asking for their help they'll only tell you no, They congregate on Sundays and their sermons they do teach,its time that someone told them they should practice what they preach, Hypocrisy comes from all sides inside rage does errupt,as I think of the Catholic church so false and so corrupt, There but for the grace of God go I its all a farce,your word it just dont mean a thing youre talking through your ass, Theres nothing that Id like more than for us to both agree,that there just aint a hope in Hell youll ever convert me, So there but for the grace of God go I and aint it true,dont think that youre above it for someday that could be you.
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