God Bless Me
I drop a penny,
into the Army’s kettle,
call me a Christian.
I love my neighbor,
from behind a border wall,
Call me a Christian.
Talk of abortion,
and I will have to shoot you down,
Call me a Christian.
As for the homeless,
they are just a bunch of bums,
call me a Christian.
Skins not my color,
I will run you out of town,
call me a Christian.
Transgender people,
they can’t go to church with me,
call me a Christian.
I’ll not treat others,
as I demand they treat me,
call me a Christian.
Copyright © Jerry Brotherton | Year Posted 2024
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