Fools

The fools have said, that in their hearts,
There is no god.
They are corrupt they have done bad things.
There is not one of them that doeth good.

The lord will come down from the sky,
To see if anyone will change.
This world is full of evil,
Oh why do you let this go on.

Well Lord, I’ll eat your bread,
Well Lord, I’ll take your wine.
Let the fools die laughing in their graves,
Cause’ in my mind I know that you are here.

BM033

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© John Buckingham 1978