The Thunderer 创作者：
Dion

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调：E minor

Intro 1

Verse 1
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God's angry man,
his crotchety scholar,
Was St. Jerome, a great name -caller,
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Who cared not a dime for laws of libel,
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And   in his spare time
translated the Bible.
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St. Jerome, the thunderer
Quick to disparage all joys but learning
St. Jerome thought marriage
better than burning
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But didn't like women's
painted cheeks
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Yeah, he  didn't like Romans
and he didn't like Greeks
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Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
Hated pagans for their pagan ways
Yet doted on Cicero all of his days
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A   born reformer, cross and gifted
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He  scolded mankind sterner than swifty
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Saint Jerome, the thunderer
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But a swell man's mind with godly lovin'
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It takes all kinds to make it
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to heaven
Worked to save the world
from the heathen
Fled to a cave for peace to
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breathe in
Promptly wherewith for miles around
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He  filled the air with fury and sound
Saint Jerome,
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talking about the thunderous
In mighty prose for all mighty ends
He thrust at his foes,
quarreled with his friends
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And served his master
though with complaints
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He  wasn't a plaster, sort of saint
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Saint Jerome, the thunder
Can't get through life by
just being nice
Ignorance of scripture is
ignorance of Christ
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Love without truth
is just sentimental
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Truth without love is sterile
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Saint Jerome, the thunderer
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He swelled man's
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minds with godly leaven
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It takes all kinds to make
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it to heaven
Em Em 
 
God's angry man, his crotchety scholar,
Was Saint Jerome,
the great name -caller,
Am Am 
 
Who cared not a dime for laws of libel,
Em Em 
 
And in his spare time,
translated the Bible,
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Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
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Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
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You're young and  ain't
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the time to  run
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Yes, ain't you wrong to turn to her