The City Calls out
by Edwin Lindsey
- "Sirens
- Gunshots, Fighting
- A Child Crying for Food
- Drug dealers selling outside
- These are the sounds of the place
- The place in which calls me by my name
- An heir to God to impact peoples daily lives
- Away from the commotion and busyness of routines
- And into the halls of worship and fellowship in which changes
- Those sounds of sirens, gunshots, Fighting, and applause of immoral ness
- You see The place still calls but with a different tone
- With lives being touched with Gods people
- The sound of a heart that’s being mended
- Through self sacrificing saints
- Who is praying for them
- And singing about
- Peace "
1 comment:
UM, sorry about the bulleted list, it should read like a poem. So Im not sure what happened with that.
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