About the recording: not really a remix, but I had to have that harmonica solo! Meant to provide a pella and samples to the pool.

About the song: some priests should never have been priests.

Lyrics

At your hands I taste the word of God
At your knees you washed my feet
But you would be thrown into the sea
For the things you did to me

Stains on the table, where we eat
Holy things brought low
Hindering those who enter, but entering not
Your unspeakable world

Consecrated hands gone wrong
Blood cries out from the evensong

Suffer the children, suffer the children
Turn and become like them
Suffer the children, become like them
Enter the kingdom of Heaven

At your hands faith withers away
The called led away by wolves
Church bells to beckon unhearing days
For the things you did to the fold

Failing hands at the communion rail
Salvation pours from the sparkling grail

Suffer the children, suffer the children
Turn and become like them
Suffer the children, become like them
Enter the kingdom of Heaven