A holy man behind the wheel
A sinner in the back
He's crying for salvation from
his second heart attack
He always said he didn't need
a doctor or a pill
He never trusted medicine
He doesn't trust it still
His daughter fin'ly made the call
They got there just in time
A siren-laden savior to
redeem him from his crime
The paramedics set to work
to keep this man alive
The treatment wasn't easy
but he managed to survive
They asked him if he wished to live
He numbly nodded yes
Three surgeons hurried in and pulled
his heart out of his chest
There was no anesthesia
No morphine for the pain
They rinsed it off and put it back
Without a single stain
Shaking and exhausted
with stitches in his skin
He finally let go of pride
and let his Savior in
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