He who is without sin
need to take the first of step.
Is there any among you, so rightous
Anyone who feels that they're the best?
We all walk around pointing fingers
where four of them at you now point.
Fingers crippled point with your condemnation
with body language, them now anoint.
We sit in pews giving Religious praise
yet towards God's own children
our fingers pointed now are raised.
Our wagging tongues, opinions rage
At two Presidential hopefulls
Televised debates upon a stage.
Where prayers for our Nations President, be more of need
Take the first step out for God
For America's people with God succeed.
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