My Pastor

My Pastor

A Poem by Praiser

 

When you speak time stops just to tell the world, God has called you with anointing …

That gives blessing joy.

When Christ lives in you, your authority teaches your relationship that God loved you first.

Just to hear you sing your Worship and Praises,

Tell Jesus death wants your autograph

You give our heart joy and laughter, when your love is a mounting that can’t be moved

This is not just for the Church; this is for any other Pastor who can’t speak the truth

Hers a man, who is holy to preach over tears, that makes a river more dangerous then an ocean

As for his Teachings, he gives our eyes water falls

It’s clear that his vision is to do Gods will

Being the man that I’m am

I’m not going to tell you how pretty your wife is

You have told her so many times, she makes the word beauty speak in tongues

Your love bring us joy and laughter and its more then an honor to call you both my Pastor

© 2011 Praiser


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Added on March 9, 2011
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Praiser
Praiser

Lynchburge, VA



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I write for God an I dance for him My group mime is call prodigious My hip hop Gospel group is movers and shakers , my Minstery name is Praiser the Show-off Worshiper more..

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