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40 Feyman We knew it We knew it long before he came We knew his honey-coated promises Were nothing but lip service, all fake We knew his money was all counterfeit. So when he came asking her for a visit I said, over my dead body! What a shame! When he tried to cover up his vices At once we got out the rake. That’s why exposed, he went into a fit. Far fetched I didn’t need salt What I needed was Holy Communion So, why was I offered salt? Were they thinking of Christ’s vinegar? My God! What’s the relationship? Comparing a kingdom to an ant? God’s water mark Today is a day of grace So let’s put our feet up And lean over backwards But let’s not lower the flag Nor let the grass grow under our feet God’s mercy is boundless But can run out Let’s drop the masks Above all, let’s render to Caesar what’s Caesar’s And to God what’s God’s. ...

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