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Shaman, Shaman what can you say?
That hasn’t already been said to this day
Fire, wind and water consume and the earth just decays.
Shaman, what can you say?
Wiccan, Wiccan, what’s on your mind?
Nature’s forces have begun to unwind
Mother Earth’s in labor, no midwife she finds
So tell me Wiccan just what’s on your mind?
Pastor, Pastor who feeds your lambs?
The ones who’ve entrusted their faith to your hands
You preach, you teach, you breach God’s commands
Pastor who feeds your lambs?
And Rabbi, Rabbi where is the peace?
Ancient conflict refuses to cease
Eye for eye ends just leaves the blindness increased
Tell me Rabbi, where is the peace?
Father, Father how do you sleep?
Cardinal sins reveal you’ve no secrets left to keep
Paradise lost again and the Innocent weep
Tell me Father just how do you sleep?
Who guides the Hindu who guides the Sikh?
Sunni or Shiite, Beggar or Thief?
When the dogma & doctrines collide
It begs the question “Who Is On God’s Side?
Lessons from history when we gonna learn?
How much a Holy war costs in return
Beyond religious pretension we yearn
When we gonna learn?
I didn't know that you were from Grand Rapids, Ralston. I'm less than a hundred miles from you in Battle Creek, Michigan. I love your song "Begging the Question" and would like very much to see you perform some time. Ellen Driesbaugh
— Ellen Driesbaugh / Pen name Ella Dean