Parabola

He was returning home a little earlier than usual
When he saw three coming towards him
And with a knife in hand, they attacked him without hesitation
They left him unconscious under the sun

And on his way to the church went the pastor shortly after
The meeting was about to start
He was late and arguing on the way with his wife
Trying not to lose his authority

Oh, if the teacher would tell us again
Some story that would make us reflect
Think about it, think about it

Three minutes later, the worship leader appeared
Two keyboards, seven cables, and a music stand
And although he thought he saw something red in the sky
He preferred to pass by and ignore it

A disheveled gypsy passing by
Who couldn't read or write
But seeing the situation, it hurt his heart
And approaching the man, he helped him

Oh, if the teacher would tell us again
Some story that would make us reflect
Think about it, think about it

Oh, if the teacher would tell us again
Some story that would make us reflect
Think about it, think about it