When did it happen
when did I feed, clothe, visit in prison
Have we become so protective
we forget this passage
We can't feed you, you're only a scam
we can't clothe you, you should work
We can't visit you
unless you are redeemable to our ways
Conditions, earnings, nothing freely given
have we forgotten grace
How it makes us feel
how we could give it away
Because it grows so big inside
grace free and abundant
Can you let it out
the people are crying
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