Arthur and the Librarian

 

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SERMON 42: ON PRAYER

Prayed for the rain all we got was the sun

Prayed for some pain got an unloaded gun

 

We gathered everyone inside the hall

With cries of supplication wall to wall

The land has dried, our sons are dying off

No, You're not the only one who's sweating blood

 

And we ask on our knees, always on the ground

 

Prayed for the rain all we got was the sun

Prayed for something prayed for anything

to keep the green from turning gray

 

Now tell me is this anyway to live?

To toil in the land we're dying in...

Like sisyphus I keep pushing this stone

I never get to where i'm trying to go

 

Yeah we ask on our knees, always on the ground

 

Prayed for the rain all we got was the sun

Prayed for some pain all we got was an unloaded gun