GOD’S HOUSE
I love the hymns, the choir’s song,
The mingling in the hall,
and the preacher, with his sermon long,
To the sinner, he does call.
The potluck, with its foods so weird,
When neighbors become friends.
The Bibles with pages eared,
Teaches to forgive and amend.
I love the strength, the community,
The lifting of each other.
Church creates a special unity,
As I worship with my brother.
I love the peace, where God does heal,
The atoning of my sins.
A house of joy and peace to feel,
A place where healing begins.
______________________________________________________
God's House
by Stephanie Daich
No comments:
Post a Comment