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The Church

The church A church can have a good foundation but actually have no walls For it breathes inside the hearts of man and lives when spirit calls So look inside and see it there in every man that walks the earth Planted like a seed in us when the good Lord gave us birth God gives the choice to let it grow as a flower or a weed And choose the former of the two and to his word take heed Keep your ego in its place and have the courage to speak peace If we did this as a whole the hatred would decrease The church is there to remind us of things we already know So if your lost in a crazy world get up that Sunday and go

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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