Was St. Jerome, a great name -caller,
Who cared not a dime for laws of libel,
St. Jerome, the thunderer
Quick to disparage all joys but learning
St. Jerome thought marriage
Yeah, he didn't like Romans
and he didn't like Greeks
Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
Hated pagans for their pagan ways
Yet doted on Cicero all of his days
A born reformer, cross and gifted
He scolded mankind sterner than swifty
Saint Jerome, the thunderer
But a swell man's mind with godly lovin'
It takes all kinds to make it
Fled to a cave for peace to
Promptly wherewith for miles around
He filled the air with fury and sound
talking about the thunderous
In mighty prose for all mighty ends
quarreled with his friends
He wasn't a plaster, sort of saint
Saint Jerome, the thunder
Can't get through life by
Ignorance of scripture is
Truth without love is sterile
Saint Jerome, the thunderer
It takes all kinds to make
God's angry man, his crotchety scholar,
Who cared not a dime for laws of libel,
Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
Saint Jerome, the Thunderer
Yes, ain't you wrong to turn to her