Sometimes, the congregation takes the other side
An Inquisition of familiar lies
A grave distraction from a quiet rise
Sometimes, congregation can’t make up its mind
Incarceration creeps up from behind
Implication is its own device In the middle of a synod fight
Sometimes, congregation can’t be satisfied
Can’t be bothered with the ways and why’s
Generations like the ways and time
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