Another Poem

Tickets, kiosks, Podcasts, brands, On-line giving, stages, bands. "Church," some call it But in my heart I think the horse Is behind the cart. (rlg)

2 comments:

  1. I see what you mean.

    I used to belong to a church home group and we met in a small attic apartment and brought food to share. We prayed and talked and read the word. Then I would walk home. It was glorious.

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Writing a Song a Week #3

Writing a Song a Week #3
♪ I wait for the Lord; my soul waits and in his word I hope. My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen for the morning ♪ (Psalm 130:5-6)