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A pharisee named Simon had Jesus come over
For dinner to eat perhaps something leftover
Though being a man of much morality
Simon didn't really show much hospitality
But a woman barged in and washed Jesus' feet
While Simon was caught up in his own conceit
For this woman was a sinner maybe even a whore
This woman, Simon thought, Jesus should deplore
But Jesus turned to Simon and told him this story
For Jesus knew his thought and so spoke derogatory
"Two men owed money to a certain lender
One owed 500, he was a big spender
The other owed 50, but neither could pay back
So he canceled the debts, forgiving their lack
Now which of these two do you suppose would love more"
(Would it be Simon or rather the whore?)
"The one who owed more," Simon replied
Not understanding what Jesus implied. 
"You have judged correctly," Jesus said.
"But you did not pour oil on my head,
Nor wash my feet when I came in
But this woman did, this woman of sin.
So I tell you woman, your sins have been forgiven
Before you were dead, but now you're really livin."
So those who love little, may not in Christ abide
But their real problem may just be that they are filled with pride.