The pastors will soon come
With the choristers singing
Tunes of the revival
And the spiritual hymns
The breath is fresh
Loud-mouthed soloists
Have welcomed air
To compete with dinner
Allow him to kiss you
No harm intended
If he was passionate about
The Jesus he never saw
Will he not be passionate
About you - you
You with your breast quarreling
With your lean blouse!
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