Hymn 43 lyrics

Oh, Father, high in Heaven

Smile down upon your son,

He was busy with his money games,

His women and his gun.

Oh, Jesus, save me!

And the unsung Western hero,

He killed an Indian or three,

And then he made his name in Hollywood

To set the white man free.

Oh, Jesus, save me!

If Jesus saves,

Well, He'd better save Himself

From the gory glory seekers

Who use His name in death.

Oh, Jesus, save me!

If Jesus saves,

Well, He'd better save Himself

From the gory glory seekers

Who use His name in death.

Oh, Jesus, save me!

Well, I saw him in the city

And on the mountains of the Moon,

His cross was rather bloody,

He could hardly roll His stone.

Oh, Jesus, save me!

• Artist:Jethro Tull
• Album:Aqualung (1971)