Coyote Gospel from Southern Progress by Flummox

"Good morning: and rejoice, ladies and gentlemen! The Lord is happy to have y’all here worshipping with us here today... and we are all so blessed, as undeserving sinners as we are, to have such an all-powerful, glorious, and vengeful Father, who loves us; even when we make him unhappy. 
Can I get an amen? 
If you feel the pull of the spirit inside of you, please stand with us and raise your hands with me in worshipping the Holy Spirit. Let us sing…"

By grace, and glory
The Lord giveth and taketh some more
The Lord, He keeps my soul
By grace, and glory
The Lord taketh, and needeth some more
The Lord, He keeps my soul

"As our humble deacons collect the offering plates, let’s turn to the Word in the Gospel of Matthew, Chapter 19:16 where Jesus, our heavenly son of God, has an exchange about various business ventures with a wealthy, young investor in Perea…"

Am I a true disciple?
By His rod, He leadeth me
His Word, they say, brings sweet relief
To lay me down to sleep
'Cause there’s demons lurking everywhere
And the rapture’s just in sight
The wrath of my God who lives in my heart
Keeps me awake at night

For am I a puppet too blind to see the strings
Dangling me from overhead?
Superstitions organized in single lines
That lead us towards the dead

(THINK ABOUT IT, THINK ABOUT IT)
Would Jesus Christ eat me up
As soon as I was ready to serve?
So I will just
(WRITE ABOUT IT, WRITE ABOUT IT)
'Til we get what we deserve
What you swallow, who you follow
We all hit the same brick wall

(PRAY ABOUT IT, PRAY ABOUT IT
THESE THOUGHTS ARE THE DEVIL I KNOW)
If I know the devil
Then the devil knows me
And the devil loves attention, so let's
(SING ABOUT IT, SING ABOUT IT)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Know that I could bury you
And I'm not talking 'bout the dirt

You get the glory you deserve
Prophecies by Pharisees
Who would martyr their own god
Bowing to him like a dog

(BARK BARK)
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!

The meek fight against the herd who serve the Lord with fear
Predators colonize the sphere
They need the money and the bodies to create new colonies
Hometown south theocracy

Baptists torching libraries
So you don’t have to read a book
Read a book
Just this book, the only book
Please, bro, will you just read the book?
Read the book
Take a look
It’s in the book

Jesus loves me, this I know….
For the Bible tells me….
…..so, little ones to Him be-
-Long, they are weak and he is
Strong.

If God's a bastard with a brush
Painting your tragedies as a masterpiece
Ceasing to remind you that
You’ll always be upon his leash

(Yaldabaoth keeps us here
Tortured souls of the flesh)

Then reality’s too real
And cartoons have always held more appeal
Transplanting from page to plane
You'll never be the same again

Never the same again
Ever free of my sin
Raise your hands and say amen

If Christ came today, He'd be ashamed
And put in chains by those proclaiming His name
His cross now stained in vain
By faith, and disgrace
The Lion sleepeth and sees no more
The Lamb is free of my soul

Never the same again

Is this the age of sin?
Thy will be done

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