Wednesday, June 15, 2022

A FAILED PASTOR, A STARVING CONGREGATION


You were called to be a spiritual father
To many to give the Word of life
At due season calling to attention
The flocks of Christ which God
Committed into your care
 
In preparing a ready people
For eternity as each souls matters
Before the creator of life
To dish our good delicious spiritual meals
At all time and in all season no matter what
 
But after many years of the call
You've deviated from the ancient land mark
Upon which you once walked in
The faith you contented for
You're now a falsehood to that same
 
Faith of our fathers
That faith that keeps the world
Much alive in you
You failed your congregation
By settling for a faithless lifestyle
You've gone down that road
 
Forfeiting the previous encounter
Of the old fashion meeting
In an old fashion place
Alas pastor
How far about the flocks
 
That God the one who caller you
Commited into your hands
In commuting them to Heaven
The abode of the righteous
Is better you wake up
 
While it is called today
To go settle the old account of your life
And bring back the lost commitment back
Back to the alter rekibkidng the fire
That was quench off
 
By the busyness of life
By the activities of time
By the cares and love for the world
I adjoure you to please locate back to thr cross
And feed the flock of Christ
 
Who are so starving of the real thing
Of the undiluted Word of God
Because they need that Word today
As the world is passing away so fast

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