“Preach a little Gospel; sell a couple bottles of Dr. Good.”
This line in this song speaks cynical volumes about the gullibility of masses. That any scruffy itinerant, if he should start spouting stuff about Jesus, would earn the ears and some of the money of passing listeners. The same apparently goes for any scruffy itinerant who spouts stuff about wealth.
Sad.
“…many will say to me, ‘Lord, Lord, did we not prophesy in your name, drive out demons in your name, and in your name perform many miracles?’ Then I will tell them plainly, ‘I never knew you. Out of my sight; your deeds are evil!'”
