Back in the Bible there was that old Pharaoh Who ruled over Egypt and Israel. God Spoke to Moses through fired up bushes Said kick off your shoes and stay a while
All of humanity was made to Worship me Pharaoh get out of my way
Freedom to dance Freedom to sing Freedom to grow I'm telling you Pharaoh let my people go
We live in a country supposedly pharoahless But all over town and in churches abide Powerful weaklings who practice their politics Stealing from Jesus his beautiful bride Whether you're Pharisees, Sadducees, heresies You best get out of God's way
