Would you let this stranger take your hand   Do you think he sees the promised land   Holy fire, holy water      Anoint the faithful break the sacred bread   Will the message get inside your head   Let the Preacher take your hand      Come and stand among the chosen few, oh, oh, oh   Let the Preacher lay his hands on you, woah, oh, oh      Fire and brimstone send you straight to hell   Gather round beneath the mission bell   Holy fire, holy water      Come and stand among the chosen few, oh, oh, oh   Let the Preacher lay his hands on you, woah, oh, oh      See the mighty how they fall from grace   Bring the shame upon this chosen place   Let the healer take your hand      Come and stand among the chosen few, oh, oh, oh   Let the Preacher lay his hands on you, oh, oh, oh      Come and stand among the chosen few, oh, oh, oh   Let the healer lay his hands on you, oh, oh, oh