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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Lie to men, but not to God, I'm sorry for those I'll hurt, For this is what I must write, I'm not writing because I'm holier than thou, Neither am I better than thou. I know I'm better than nothing. Lie to men, but not to God, You call yourself Christians, Ready to go to heaven, Just because you go to church, Every Sunday ushering in church members, In every mass you are the altar boy. Lie to men, but not to God, You crucify others, That they do not go to church, They are always in the pubs, Drinking and taking the roles. You crucify them, Isolating yourselves, at times quarantining, Didn't Jesus associate with them? Lie to men but not to God, In the village and the streets, Fornication and adultery, The clergy eating from their flock. Is sin better than sin, Every church going day you go, Well and good I appreciate, But can you recall the last sermon? In your phone using the church WIFI, WhatsApping and facebooking, From Twitter to Instagram, From Ticktock to the pornhub I tell you again, Lie to men but not to God. I have no apology for this, Love me or hate me, You say you are a church girl. From Monday to Saturday, In your bootyshort and bikinis, Yes we appreciate the fashion, On a Sunday a dera to church, Your body is the temple of God, remember Lue to men but not to God. Your neighbor dying of hunger, Your store full of foodstuffs, At times going bad, An ardent Christian you claim, Quoting verses and even chapters Where do you practice your words? It's preaching water but taking wine. Lie to men but no to God. I see no heaven, I see no paradise, All have sinned and fallen short of glory, Forgive us God remember we're your children. Forgive me more, for I have done my part, From the talent you gave me I speak to the masses, Even the deaf I speak to them, Even to the stones I'll speak. Tha Formidable Cheru. #themonk.
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