The Little White Church
There's a little white Methodist church in town,
That acts like a beacon to all those around.
They do weekly community dinners,
That are for the saints as well as sinners.
Some of the ladies operate a little thrift store,
Helping others like I have never seen before.
They visit the sick and make sure they have what they need,
Living for Christ and doing good deeds.
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