We find the defendant guilty, your honor.
By Diogenes (articles ) | May 24, 2003
Sacred music for our times. Not a parody.
Sing hey for the carpenter leaving his tools!
Sing hey for the pharisees leaving their rules!
Sing hey for the fishermen leaving their nets!
Sing hey for the people who leave their regrets!
Come walk in my comp'ny, come sleep by my side,
Come savour a lifestyle with nothing to hide,
Come sit at my table and eat with my friends,
Discov'ring that love which the world never ends.
John Bell, copyright: Iona Community. GIA Publications, Inc. 1987.
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