Laughing With

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No one laughs at God in a hospital
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No one laughs at God in a war
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No one’s laughing at God
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When they’re starving or freezing or
 so very poor

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No one laughs at God
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When the doctor calls after some 
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routine tests
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No one’s laughing at God
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When it’s gotten real late
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And their kid’s not back from the 
party yet

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No one laughs at God
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When their airplane start to 
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uncontrollably shake
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No one’s laughing at God
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When they see the one they love, 
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hand in hand with someone else
And they hope that they’re mistaken

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No one laughs at God
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When the cops knock on their door
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And they say we got some bad news, 
sir
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No one’s laughing at God
When there’s a famine or fire or 
flood

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But God can be funny
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At a cocktail party when listening 
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to a good God-themed joke, or
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Or when the crazies say He hates us
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And they get so red in the head 
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you think they’re 'bout to choke
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God can be funny,
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When told he’ll give you money if 
you just pray the right way
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And when presented like a genie who 
does magic like Houdini
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Or grants wishes like Jiminy Cricket
 and Santa Claus

God can be so hilarious
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Ha ha
Ha ha

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No one laughs at God in a hospital
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No one laughs at God in a war
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No one’s laughing at God
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When they’ve lost all they’ve got
And they don’t know what for

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No one laughs at God on the day they
 realize
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That the last sight they’ll ever see
 is a pair of hateful eyes
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No one’s laughing at God when 
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they’re saying their goodbyes