As I walked from Jerusalem to Jericho Walking down a steep and lonely way, Robbers they jumped out, knocked me all about They stripped me and they left me where I lay, Took my clothes and left me where I lay.
As I lay helpless bleeding in the blazing sun I saw a priest “Oh, help me sir” I cried, But he looked where I lay, and continued on his way, But first crossed over to the other side, Kept his distance on the other side.
Soon I saw a Levite come along the way I hoped that he might see my sorry plight, But he continued through, he had so much to do, He crossed the road and soon was out of sight. He left me there and soon was out of sight.
I thought my time was over when I heard a sound “He’ll pass me by as well” was what I groaned But no, a holy one, this good Samaritan, He came to me and ministered my wounds, Knelt down by me and ministered my wounds.
He was as gentle as a living man could be, By bandaging my cuts he did begin, And then the healing balm, poured wine and oil on, Then took me on his donkey to an inn, I was carried on his donkey to an inn.
He stayed with me one night and he took care of me, And had to leave me on the second day But when he left to go, paid two denari more, And said if more was needed he would pay, When he returned, if needed, he would pay.
Love the Lord your God with all your heart and soul Love your God with all your strength and mind, Love your neighbor as yourself, and always stop to help, And think of the the Samaritan so kind, Remember the Samaritan so kind.
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