The sinister minister from Westminster
Prayed heartily for our souls
He had no idea what he was doing
Our souls were contained in our minds and our bodies
But he was sure we were failing our duty to god
But what we were doing did not work for him
So he kept on with his spell
For sinister minister was not working for God
But worked for the devil in hell.
So we decided to take things in hand
And solve this old man’s dilemma
We fell to our knees rather than stand
And we prayed for him to be healed.
His ideas were confusing most of all to him
We had our hearts in our work
But he resisted he knew no better
He was sure our fate was sealed.
The sun came out and a miracle happened
He knew he was being defeated
We won the battle we were secure
The old devil in hell was unseated.
So the sinister minister lost his title
And now walks the straight and narrow
We are leading him away from
the way he got lost
And his eye is now on the sparrow[1]
JANE NEAL
Saturday, April 17, 2010
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