No Room for Cliques

In God's house, no cliques should stand,
For love was never meant for just a chosen hand.
Where walls divide, hearts drift away,
And precious souls are lost along the way.
God draws us all with cords of love,
His welcome flows from above.
His kingdom is inclusive—wide and free,
A family bound in unity.
Cliques sow discord, not God's design;
They hinder friendships meant to shine.
But where Christ's love is fully known, every heart is welcomed, loved, and brought home.
The cross makes strangers family dear,
Replacing pride with grace sincere.
No seat is saved for just a few,
For Christ has made all things anew.
Let every smile and open door
Reflect the Savior we adore.
For when we love as Jesus did,
No heart is shunned, no soul is hid.
May every church become a place
Where every life finds hope and grace.
For love unites what pride divides,
And Christ Himself with us abides.
Let us reject what tears apart
And welcome all with open heart.
For where true love and mercy reign,
God's glory shines, and lives are changed again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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