Our Pastor

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    Our Pastor

    Sacrifices you made.God keeps the to date
    So he can meditate on how you showed love to his Bride
    Always keeping her by his side
    A Millionare was not your goal
    Instead you longed for men's Souls
    To worship God instead of Gold
    At God's feet,you showed the plan
    Of God's redemption unto man
    Niether Silver nor Gold could pay the price
    Only the life of Jesus Christ
    You throw the Pearls of Wisdom to the Bride
    Gathering some,she could not hide the tears
    In her eyes,the Gems are of great value
    Sowed,to adorn her neck at the Wedding Feast

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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