A
Oh how glorious to be free

to live in a democracy
E
to walk our days for freedom
Bm
to go where want to go
E
To do what we want to do
A
the kings follow we lead em
D A
- to breathe the pure air of liberty
D C#m F#m
- our griefs and joys to share each day we’re free
A/E E
It’s so wonderful to know
Bm
That we can come and we can go
E A
in glorious freedom

To have the right to work
To do your bit and not to shirk
To be paid for your exertion
Under a constitution’s sway
To know that each and every day
You will be free from their coercion
- There is no medical conscription for me
- Oh I am happy that we are so free
It’s so wonderful to know
we can reap and we can sow
in glorious freedom

Oh how wonderful to find
The leaders have your good in mind
They never lie they never grieve us
To have a media that is free
To tell the truth to you and me
That never spins lies to deceive us
- Oh I will never leave my count - ry
- Cause it’s so great to be happy and free
It’s so wonderful to find
Your betters have you in mind
in glorious freedom

lyrics:
LYRICS:
For I am tolerant of absolutely every body
except for one or two with whom I disagree
or anyone at all who disagrees with anything I say
such intolerant people should simply go away
simply go away
I will not talk to them or acknowledge them
because in all their arrogance and cheek
They claim that something or anything
could actually be right
~ apart from ~ apart from me ~
well I disagree

you have a perfect right to have your own opinion
just don't tell me
just don’t tell me
cause everything you say is misinformation
we can agree
to disagree
so long as you go away
go away go away go away
go far far far away
go away

you say it is important see the data please ~
these are the facts you say
but no I don't believe anything that you say ~
no I will not look at your facts
I don't care if it's in the New York Times
I will not look at your fact check
hear your video or rhymes
I don't care about your facts or anything you say
I wish that you had died of Covid
when you got it but it's over
did you hear
but you're still here
that's all I have to say
go awaaaaaaaaay

just simply go away
simply go away
go away
simply go away
go away
simply go away (fade)

Parable of the Prodigal Son, set to music
Luke 15:11-32
PRODIGAL SON - APP paraphrase
There once was a man who had two sons
And to his Dad came the younger one
He said give to me my share of what's coming to me
So between the two he divides his property

The younger son got together all he had
And said goodbye to his brother and Dad
He set off for a faraway country
Where he squandered his wealth in wild living he

had no money when a famine hit the land
So he went and found a job as a hired farm hand

Feeding swill to the pigs in the hot of the heat
How he longed to fill his belly but had nothing to eat
But no’one gave him nothing to eat
Oh, no’one gave him nothing to eat

When he came to his senses the younger son said,
Why am I starving here? I've got rocks in my head.
My father's hired hands have food to spare,
I'm going back home for there is food for me there.

An I'll say Father such wrong in heaven’s sight I’ve done
I'm no longer worthy to be called your son
Father, treat me like a hired hand now
I'm no longer worthy to be called your son

Father, treat me like a hired hand now
I'm no longer worthy to be called your son

He was far away from the homestead still
When his father saw him with compassion was filled
He ran to his son fast as he could run
Threw his arms around him and he kissed his son
And he said Father such wrong in heaven's sight I’ve done
I'm no longer worthy to be called your son

But he didn't even finish when his father said
Bring the best robe put it over his head
Bring the fattened calf and we'll slaughter it now
We'll have a feast invite everyone round

For my son was dead but he's alive again now
He was lost but now my son has been found
For my son was dead but he's alive again now
He was lost but now my son has been found

Doo doo doo doo…
Doo doo doo…
Doo doo doo doo…

Now out in the field the eldest son heard the sound
Of music and dancing, so he called a boy to learn
What is it for? he said your brother's returned
The servant said your brother’s returned now

And your Father’s killed the fattened calf now
Cause he’s got him back safe and sound now

The elder brother got angry and refused to go in
So his father went out and he pleaded with him
But the elder brother said all these years for you
I been slaving never once have I disobeyed you

Yet Father you never even gave me a goat
for me to enjoy with my friends but I note
that When this son of yours returns who has squa-andered half
Of your property on prostitutes, you kill the fattened calf
When this son of yours returns who has squa-andered half
Of your property on prostitutes, you kill the fattened calf

Son son he said why can't you see?
All I have is yours and you’re always with me
But this brother of yours he has returned now
This brother of yours he has returned now

He was dead but he is alive again now
He was lost but he has been found again now
He was dead but he is alive again now
He was lost but he has been found again now

A nineteenth century hymn With magpies.

1 What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
What can make me whole again?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Refrain:
O precious is the flow
that makes me white as snow;
no other fount I know;
nothing but the blood of Jesus.
2 For my pardon this I see:
nothing but the blood of Jesus.
For my cleansing this my plea:
nothing but the blood of Jesus. [Refrain]
3 Nothing can for sin atone:
nothing but the blood of Jesus.
Naught of good that I have done:
nothing but the blood of Jesus. [Refrain]
4 This is all my hope and peace:
nothing but the blood of Jesus.
This is all my righteousness:
nothing but the blood of Jesus. [Refrain]

INGLORIOUS FREEDOM - A NEW SONG
PANDA MUSIC
A
Oh how glorious to be free

to live in a democracy
E
to walk our days for freedom
Bm
to go where want to go
E
To do what we want to do
A
the kings follow we lead em
D A
- to breathe the pure air of liberty
D C#m F#m
- our griefs and joys to share each day we’re free
A/E E
It’s so wonderful to know
Bm
That we can come and we can go
E A
in glorious freedom

To have the right to work
To do your bit and not to shirk
To be paid for your exertion
Under a constitution’s sway
To know that each and every day
You will be free from their coercion
- There is no medical conscription for me
- Oh I am happy that we are so free
It’s so wonderful to know
we can reap and we can sow
in glorious freedom

Oh how wonderful to find
The leaders have your good in mind
They never lie they never grieve us
To have a media that is free
To tell the truth to you and me
That never spins lies to deceive us
- Oh I will never leave my count - ry
- Cause it’s so great to be happy and free
It’s so wonderful to find
Your betters have you in mind
in glorious freedom

Merry Christmas Mister Fauci!

SATIRE. Basic, unadorned, take the jab video.

PSALM 146:3-6 and a Rembrandt Christmas painting at the end of this edit.
Put not your trust in princes, nor in the son of man, in whom there is no help.
His breath goeth forth, he returneth to his earth; in that very day his thoughts perish.
Happy is he that hath the God of Jacob for his help, whose hope is in the Lord his God:
Which made heaven, and earth, the sea, and all that therein is: which keepeth truth for ever:

At the very end a painting by Rembrandt, of the Wise Men arriving in Bethlehem, one of them kneeling to Christ. Poor Mary in this painting looks confused, overwhelmed, flabbergasted: in other words, very human and vulnerable. As we all are at the moment.