paroles de chanson Precious Puritans - Kevin Olusola , Propaganda
If
you
would
allow
me
a
second
to
deal
with
some
in-house
issues
here
Hey
Pastor
you
know
it's
hard
for
me
when
you
quote
Puritans
Oh,
the
precious
Puritans
Have
you
not
noticed
our
facial
expressions?
One
of
bewilderment,
and
heartbreak,
like
"Not
you
too,
Pastor"
You
know
they
were
chaplains
on
slave
ships,
right?
Would
you
quote
Columbus
to
Cherokees?
Would
you
quote
Cortez
to
Aztecs,
even
if
they
theology
was
good?
It
just
sings
a
blind
privilege,
wouldn't
you
agree?
Your
precious
Puritans
They
looked
my
onyx
and
bronze
skinned
forefathers
in
they
face
Their
polytheistic,
God-hating
face
Their
shackled,
diseased,
imprisoned,
face
And
taught
a
Gospel
that
said
that
God
had
multiple
images
in
mind
when
He
created
us
in
it
Therefore
destined
salvation
contains
a
contentment
In
the
stage
for
which
they
were
given
Which
is
to
be
owned
by
your
forefather's
superior,
image
bearing
face
Says
your
precious
Puritans
And
my
anger
towards
this
teaching
screams
of
an
immature
doctrine
And
a
misunderstanding
of
the
Gospel
I
should
be
content
in
this
stage,
right?
Isn't
that
what
Paul
taught,
according
to
your
precious
Puritans?
Oh
you
get
it,
but
you
don't
get
it
Oh
that
we
can
go
back
to
an
America
that
once
were
Founded
on
Christian
values
They
don't
build
preachers
like
they
used
to
Oh
the
richness
of
their
revelation
It
must
be
nice
to
not
have
to
consider
race
It
must
be
nice
to
have
time
to
contemplate
the
stars
Pastor,
your
color-less
rhetoric
is
a
cop
out
You
see
my
skin,
and
I
see
yours
And
they
are
beautiful,
fearfully
and
wonderfully,
divinely
designed
Uniqueness
Shouldn't
we
celebrate
that
rather
than
act
like
it
ain't
there?
I
get
it
Your
Puritans
got
it,
but
How
come
the
things
the
Holy
Spirit
showed
them
In
the
Valley
of
Vision
Didn't
compel
them
to
knock
on
they
neighbor's
door
And
say
"you
can't
own
people!"
Your
precious
puritans
were
not
perfect
You
romanticize
them
as
if
they
were
inerrant
As
if
the
skeletons
in
they
closet
was
pardoned
due
to
they
hard
work
and
tobacco
growth
As
if
abolitionists
were
not
racists
and
just
pro-union
As
if
God
only
spoke
to
white
boys
with
epic
beards
You
know
Jesus
didn't
really
look
like
them
paintings
That
was
just
Michaelangelo's
boyfriend
Your
precious
Puritans
Oh
they
got
it
but
they
don't
get
it
There's
not
one
generation
of
believers
that
has
figured
out
the
marriage
between
proper
doctrine
and
action
Don't
pedestal
these
people
Your
precious
Puritan's
partners
purchased
people
Why
would
you
quote
them?
Step
away
Think
of
the
congregation
that
quotes
you
Are
you
inerrant?
Trust
me,
I
know
the
feeling
Same
feeling
I
get
when
people
quote
me
like
if
they
only
knew
See
I
get
it,
but
I
don't
get
it,
huh
Ask
my
wife
And
it
bothers
me
when
you
quote
Puritans,
if
I'm
honest
For
the
same
reason
it
bothers
me
when
people
quote
me
They
precious
Propaganda
So
I
guess
it's
true
that
God
really
does
use
crooked
sticks
To
make
straight
lines
Just
like
your
precious
Puritans
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