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Jesus Christ

Woody Guthrie
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JESUS CHRIST

Jesus Christ was a man that traveled through the land
A carpenter true and brave
He said to the rich give your goods to the poor
And they laid Jesus Christ in the grave

He went to the sick and he went to the poor
And he went to the hungry and the lame
And he said that the meek would inherit the whole world
And they laid Jesus Christ in the grave

One day Jesus stopped at a rich man’s door
What must I do to be saved
Take all you own and give it to the poor
And they laid Jesus Christ in the grave

When the love of the poor shall one day turn to hate
When the patience of the workers give away
Would be better for the rich if they never been born
So they laid Jesus Christ in the grave

When Jesus came to town all the working folks around
Believed what he did say
But bankers and preachers nailed him to the cross
And they laid Jesus Christ in the grave

Well the people held their breath when they heard about his death
And everybody wondered why
Was the landlord and soldiers lawmen there had hired
That nailed Jesus Christ in the sky

We would lay Jesus Christ in the grave Lord Lord
We would lay Jesus Christ in the grave
And if Jesus preached today like he preached in Galilee
We would lay Jesus Christ in his grave
One, two, three, four

Well, Jesus was a man who traveled through the land
A hard-working man and brave
Well, he said to the rich, "Give your money to the poor"
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

Well, He went to the preacher, He went to them all
He told them all the same
He said, "Sell all your jewelry and give it to the poor"
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

When Jesus came to town, all the working fools around
Believed what he did say
Well, the bankers and the preachers, they nailed him on a cross
And they laid Jesus Christ in His grave
And fair-working people, they followed him around
The sung and shouted the day
Well, the cops and the soldiers, they nailed him in the air
And they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave

Well, this song was written in New York city
A rich man, a preacher, and a slave
Well, if Jesus was to preach what he preached at Galilee
They would lay Jesus Christ in His Grave

One, two, three, four!

Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Halle, hallelujah
Well, they laid Jesus Christ in His grave


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