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The other morning, I was walking along the lane
When a neighbor stepped up to see
He said, “Buddy, how’d you get to be so strange?”
I said, “It’s the way that God made me.”
He said, “Anyway, you’re headed straight to Hell,”
And he elbowed me aside
I straightened up and said to myself, “Oh, well
The most he could hurt was my outside.”
Because you can’t hurt my soul
No, you – you can’t hurt my soul
You can tear me up and tear me down
But this child of God has been around
I know I’m holy and I’m whole
And you can’t hurt my soul
No, you can’t hurt my soul
