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Lyrics:
Thanking God we’re not like the others Poor, hungry, naked, blind We’ve grown numb to the suffering of others Made our peace with our kindness confined
It’s a fight for comfort Whoever is bothered the least It’s while people suffer When will we ever lose sleep?
Rid our towns of this inconvenience Our schedules of all that remind We are no better than those on the defense From our scoffing, mocking, kindness confined
It’s a fight for comfort Whoever is bothered the least It’s while people suffer When will we ever lose sleep?
The Son of Man had no place to rest His head.
You say you're blessed but I'd say you're cursed This life of wealth has only put you first Look down on us while we fight to be You have my pity while you pity me
It’s a fight for comfort It’s while people suffer
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