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Jul 2021
Church, the house of agape love.
Until you realize some totally on a different agenda.
Quick, to criticize another faith.

But forgetting all focus church purpose.

Church, where lost souls go seeking peace.
A reason to be headed in a better direction.
But a few float to the ideology of one-person leadership.

Willing to be a false prophet or a divisive figure.

Come, all you that heavy burden.
The truth is in that message.

Release your hurt, your frustration, and find the inner peace that's within.

And come to the realization Christ is your forever your best friend.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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