Saddle up the horses and wear your Sunday best.
Sing your Sacred Harp. You be holier than the rest.
fill up the room with a grand and a thunderous song.
Let it rattle out the windows. Let it spill out on the lawn.
Shout, shout your praises to the man who kissed the Lord,
to the back stabbing brother that betrayed all of this world, your
Judas!
Yea, though you may walk in the valley in the dark,
Judas!
Whiplash crack across the back, across the arms and although you
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