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The Prophet Jonah (In All Of Us)
Walk down the old path that many have walked But I walk down a new path the path that I once balked Death is the deliverance from sin Death ends the battle within I would rather die than submit to Your will I would rather die than swallow the bitter pill Don't wallow in your guises and guiles Don't relent, don't remain in your sin and your trials Until the day that you die, you will die Shaking your hand at the storms in the sky To all the sapient sentients and ye obstinate serpents Repent, repent, repent, every morning filled with a new sense We are reluctant to preach even though we are a priesthood A peculiar one at that, making idols in our minds and of wood We often walk away from the open door of a Gospel chance We would rather revert to the old path of least resistance Instead of the new path, it's not happenstance That we are guided by the Providential and Chastening Hand Don't harden your heart, do your part, count it joy God does not plod, even though we scheme and ploy Jonah's anger was Jonah's defeat Get on your feet (feet that are effete) Lord help us to pull ourselves up by the bootstraps So we can walk down streets of gold, our new paths
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