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Feed My Sheep He Pled

Feed My Sheep He Pled By David J Walker It turns out that my Atheists friends were all wrong Jesus is real And he hangs around on a cross-town traffic light Over the bricks laid by prisoners In the streets of our long ago downtown Watching the Salvation Army Marching the hungry children Stopping for a taste of his blood And beard from his beard Feed my sheep he said Feed my sheep he pled The light changed and He was gone

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