Hymn 43

Oh, Father high in heaven Smile down upon your son, hey, hey Who's busy with his money games, oh His women and his gun Lord Jesus save me And the unsung western hero He killed an Indian or three, ey hey And then he made his name in Hollywood, oh To set the white man free Lord Jesus save me If Jesus saves Well, He'd better save Himself From the gory glory seekers Who use His name in death Woh, Jesus hear me If Jesus saves Well, He'd better save Himself From the gory glory seekers Who use His name in death, baby Woh, Jesus save me, hey Well, I saw him in the city And on the mountains of the moon, hey, hey His cross was rather bloody, oh He could hardly roll His stone And Jesus save me, hey