The message from the book is know thy self
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But why, then, am I here seeking help
Craving deliverance from all of my sins
When I can pray to you from within.
Like sheep we come to hear you preach
But who are you to interpret the lordís speech?
Pushing and thrusting upon me your own agenda
I seek more depth when I attend your hacienda
Speaking from your pulpit, pretending to care
When half the congregation knows of your affair
You smile while siphoning money from the collection
Pastor! Stop! Youíre short changing the congregation.
Driving around in a pimped out escalade
Itís time the masses exposed this charade
Jesusí words used for your own gain
Akin to Lucifer, you have no shame.
Pushing and cajoling, who are you to think for me?
Iíll remedy the word of the lord the way it should be
I can pray in solitude, and with greater depth
So, please, dear pastor, donít waste your breath.