Now way back there, in Jesus' time, the Pharisees walked so proud
They thought that they had the way to God; they prayed their prayers out loud
But Jesus said they had hell to pay for the pretense and the games they'd play
I'm glad that's not like us today; we wouldn't act like that
Everybody else but me
Everybody else but me
He was talking to the hypocrite and pharisee
Everybody else but me
I went to church one day last month; the preacher he preached real good
He talked about 'true commitment'; 'New Testament brotherhood'
He talked about watching the things we say: the gossip that can wound and slay
I sure wish Joe had been there that day, 'cause he really needed to hear it
Everybody else but me
Everybody else but me
He was talking to the hypocrite and pharisee
Everybody else but me
Jesus made disciples; he told them what they had to do
Turn their backs on everything, except what he'd called them to
He said, "Take up your cross; follow me; deny yourself and you'll be free"
Ah, but he meant those guys back in Galilee; that was just for them back then
Everybody else but me
Everybody else but me
He was talking to those people back in Galilee
Everybody else but me
Everybody else but me
Everybody else but me
He was talking to the hypocrite and pharisee
Everybody else but me