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They can take, the ten commandents, off the courthouse walls,
They can even, take, all the manger scencs out of the parks and malls.
They can take, my blessed bible, tear the pages, all apart;
But, they'll never, take my Jesus, out of my heart.
They can take away our right to pray,
Throw us all in jail;
But, they can't take away the life He gave,
Or send my soul to hell.
Yea, they can take my blessed bible,
Tear the pages all apart.
But, they'll never, take my Jesus, out of my heart.
They can take, away our liberty, to preach God's, holy word.
They can make it be, against the law, if we witness, door to door.
They can stop our boys from preachin', in the streets Oh, and even in the park,
But, they'll never, take my Jesus, out of my heart.
Oh, They can take away our rights to pray,
And even, Throw us all in jail;
But, they can't take, away, the life He gave,
They can't send, my soul to hell.
They can take, my blessed bible,
Tear the pages, all apart.
But, they'll never, never, take my Jesus, out of my heart.
Oh, they can take my life and bury me,
In a grave, so cold, cold and dark,
But, they'll never, take my Jesus, out of my heart.
Never, get Him out of my heart.