We were dancing and laughing when someone pulled me aside and said, “Honey, if a man ever looks at you like that, marry him.” Do you remember that?
I’m Sorry I’m a Christian
I’m sorry that I only hang out with Christian friends
And we do nice Christian things
Like pot luck dinners and board game nights
While in the night a man beats his girlfriend again
Another homeless man died again
Is this the way that my own crowd has been?
But here I am with the same friends again
But see what I always forget is that Jesus didn’t come
to hang out with the priests and the lords.
No, He hung out with cripples and beggars and whores