Jethro Tull Hymn 43 song lyrics

Our Father high in heaven, smile down upon your son

Who is busy with his money games - his women and his gun

Oh Jesus save me

And the unsung western hero, he killed an Indian or three

And then he made his name in Hollywood to set the white man free

Oh Jesus save me

If Jesus saves, well he better save himself

From the gory glory seekers who use his name in death

Oh Jesus save me

If Jesus saves, well he better save himself

From the gory glory seekers who use his name in death

Oh Jesus save me

Well I saw him in the city, and on the mountains of the moon

His cross was rather bloody, and he could hardly roll his stone

Oh Jesus save me