Standing alone and lonely but right

Words written and spoken are his might

To hold sway over all who listen and learn

The one true way they must discern.

Open the book and look inside

Find your way from the Man they deride

Hung Him on a tree because He was right

Put all others away and to flight.

He stands alone with few at His feet

Not many listen to that heart that beats

To have you believe in Him alone

Commune with Him and all sins gone.

The White Bishop stands too

Getting in the way of You

His own ideas trump the day

For followers to come and stay.