Pastor Poems - Poems about Pastor

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Pow! the pale powder pumps power into The pastor’s panicked pulse. Peeing his pants, He pulls his parcel and pitter-patters To the piss-pot, paying his penile penance. ...

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#Another_Pastor_viral Ancestors exchange grave turning with Christ, shame and tabooed, religion painted, men claiming and looting from the poorer, shaming and tainting the believe From calling themselves pastors to now, prophets, revelation has foretold, the time is now, the show on play, everything sounds and look unreal, on this audience seat I'm crippled by disbelief, I...

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Praying for a Pastor, chosen by God Heavenly Father, we come to You, with Thanksgiving in our hearts We come, giving You the glory, honor and praise Putting You, Father, on the increase and us on the decrease Praying for a Pastor, chosen by God Father continue to bless our Pastor,man of God, with Your infinite wisdom Keeping him focused on...

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The wife of a Pastor Serving the Fathers' will Never glorified So loving and humble The wife of a Pastor Accepts God's word as truth Always thankful and prayful Exhibits patience and peace The wife of a Pastor Mother, friend, confidant, teacher Filled with the holy spirit Respectful and understanding of others The wife of a Pastor Always concerned with the well being of people She's thoughtful, deliberate, and...

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Pastor with spiritual might Doesn’t take God’s word light Hardcore weights support from a gym Wants to keep in shape Not looking like an Ape Preaching conditional to fulfill Holy Spirit power at will Spiritual Temple That simple Determined and encouraged Feeding his nourishment Soul The results being an out fold Being the example Standing among the congregation God’s goodness protein It’s all about staying lean The good of the land Fresh...

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We were wrinkling our noses as a bunny ...

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spiritual discourses address lower mind offering not flavour of bliss magnetism that ignites our form therefore silence is the best teacher requiring release of ownership of thought thus exhuming ego awareness animated poised in the void entwined with existence breaks the mirror invoking Holy Spirit...

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He was called to preach at a christian crusade in a foreign country. On his last day,  he thought to share with thousands of people few things about struggles. he opened another topic about his country,  he said loudly , " My friends hear me well. Hear this truth from my mouth.  Technology of today lies on...

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We were 29, and John was 12. We moved 2000 miles West. John moved 60 miles North. We had led him to Christ and took him to church every Sunday. Like you, we often wonder, "What ever happened to John, or Mary, or Susan?" Far too often, we will never know what happened to people so very dear to us. In our case,...

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We last saw him in the summer of '78. Our ministry with kids had closed, and we were being reassigned to a church 2000 miles away. Little did I know that we would ever see John again. My wife and I had not forgotten John or any of the kids that we grew to love and treasure during the 4 years we spent...

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Fifty-year old pastor Archibald And already the vessel is bald Now cold not red heat would the priest scald; Now 'irritable'when he is called... For twenty years now A Pastor: Would not sit on chairs denied castor; Claims a pastor:Better Doctor, Against every demon: Victor Before ordination shooting star, No speeding sprinter was faster, His knowledge of the game vaster; So much the case that he...

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The pastor had preached so long The ministry though it was a song But they realized He'd been hypnotized So, they took him to where he belonged...

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Dear Pastor This morning, as I thought upon the goodness of God, tears began to fall from my eyes and sobbing sounds came forth. I was alone in the kitchen, and only The Lord saw and heard. I was reminded of a conversation with a new neighbor with Whom I was sharing things about our church back in Sacramento. ...

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His self-perception as master Has stuck like a sticky plaster Just like Reggae to the Raster And prized spaghetti to Pasta … Now, ahead of our church pastor In spreading our Christ like Castor His knowledge of Theology Vast His reaching of Bible Verse fast … To many An Overlooked Star, Because eyes do not grab The Far; Hence, it’s been an obscurity And a...

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