Who said the poor are blessed
Who shed tears for children tossed aside
by those who claimed to represent the sacred name
Who washed the feet of lesser souls
Who said I rule the Sabbath now
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Who said stow your anxiety
Consider lilies of the field
(Forgive yourself
Forgive the world
Fly right
Stop slobbering
I mean it
Stop)
Except you love the hungry one
The one left wounded by the road
The one who for her sins was stoned
Except you turn
Embrace the truth
You'll never see the wondrous star
But look within to Abba there
And there discover who you are
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