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I'll Be Your Preacher

You don't need a preacher
I'll listen to you, say a prayer
Why would he turn me away
When I'm asking for a friend
Would he punish both of us
If a sinner stands in for you
We could play melancholy
Quiet dignity, for your burdens
I know them, they are mine too
Don't be afraid to say anything
If instead, you only wish to cry
That is enough, a prayer is born