What is healing and how do we create it in our lives? Rev. Christina finished her exchange with this service.

Our Choir sang There but for Fortune by Phil Ochs Arr: by Peter Amidon

Show me the prison, show me the jail,
Show me the prisoner whose face has gone pale
And I’ll show you someone with so many reasons why

There but for fortune, may go you or I, mmm.

Show me the alley, show me the train,
Show me a hobo who sleeps out in the rain,
And I’ll show you someone with so many reasons why

There but for fortune, may go you or I, mmm.

Show me the whiskey stains on the floor,
Show me the drunkard who stumbles out the door,
And I’ll show you someone with so many reasons why

There but for fortune, may go you or I, mmm.

Show me the country where bombs had to fall,
Show me the ruins of buildings once so tall,
And I’ll show you a young land with so many reasons why

There but for fortune, go you and I, you and I, mmm.