Hymn 43

Our Father high in heaven, smile down upon your son, yeah
Who?s busy with his money games, oh, his women and his gun
Oh, Jesus save me
And the unsung Western hero, he killed an Indian or three, yeah
And then he made his name in Hollywood, oh, to set the white man free
Oh, Jesus save me

If Jesus saves, well, He'd better save Himself
From the gory glory seekers who use His name in death, oh
Oh, Jesus save me

If Jesus saves, well, He'd better save Himself
From the gory glory seekers who use His name in death, oh, hey
Oh, Jesus save me

Well, I saw him in the city and on the mountains of the moon, yeah
His cross was rather bloody, oh, and He could hardly roll His stone
Oh, Jesus save me