I was walking through the middle of the park
On Saturday morning at ten
I was looking at the leaves and the bark
Laughing at the dogs and then
A man shoved a pamphlet in my face
It was all about forgiveness of sins
I took it from him just in case
I should have thrown it in the bin
Thrown it in the bin
Thrown it in the bin
The pamphlet gave a Belfast address
There was a Scottish name signed on the line
It was the kind of stuff they made me ingest
In school when I was nine
It said "sin is a burden he can lift"
Sin is foul and must be cleansed away
Repent, or you'll be condemned
On the last day, on the last day, on the last day
Thank you so much for sharing
I know it's really caring
To break someone and rebuild them
To break someone and rebuild them
But I'm like those dirty ladies
And I'm like those tiny babies
Who will burn in hell if they don't come to God
Through him
I was walking through the middle of the park
Saturday morning at ten
I was looking at the leaves and the bark
Laughing at the dogs and then
Thank you so much for sharing
I know it's really caring
To break someone and rebuild them
Break em down and then rebuild them
But I'm like those dirty ladies
And I'm like all those tiny babies
Who you say will burn in hell
If they don't come to God through him
I was walking through the middle of the park
On Saturday morning at ten
I was looking at the leaves and the bark
Laughing at the dogs and then
A man shoved a pamphlet in my face
It was all about forgiveness of sins
I took it from him just in case
I should have thrown it in the bin
Thrown it in the bin
Writer(s): Charles Stobo Reid, Craig Morris Reid
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