Here you are,
A modern folk with modern minds,
Blindly hoping in a man
That still can't be found,
And depending upon his return.
Can't you believe that what he said is true,
Without the fairy tales
And the magic tricks to serve you,
To keep the attention
Of your adoring congregation?
I don't care if he rose from the dead,
As long as he teaches how to live...
Because if one thing is true,
Once you or I die,
We ain't never coming back.
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