No Other Name
A church in every neighborhood,
all built the same;
a mantra to do works of good,
and yet somehow misunderstood:
divinity of him they claim.
In these, the not-so-latter days,
pride in one’s self is still to blame;
the triune God, the One we praise:
no other name.
Copyright © Jeff Kyser | Year Posted 2023
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