Forsake Not the Assembly
Forsake not the Assembly
And heed not Fauci,
Missin’ church and makin’ you grouchy.
Ain’t the way it’s supposed to be!
Unmask, breathe and be free.
Got to press on with your duties;
Can’t listen to epidemic tooties.
Press on each day with what you gotta do;
Don’t let a fake plague be the end of you.
Corona may be no more that a lot of bologna
Running around like some untamed pony.
Got to press on with duties and trust!
There is One above who protect or bust
Your hind end for real and even to hell!
Yeah, and to that place where the wicked dwell
Forever and forever, amen, and there
To go you must not even dare.
0944 on 7 May, 2021