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My Pastor said hi last Sunday morn Asked how I was and said bless you my son He invited me to join the men's group there That met after church at a quarter to four I froze in my seat unable to speak How should I reply without sounding weak To make him know and understand It would be dishonest to join a group for men I know that my body still looks mostly male But hadn't he a hint or even a clue From my painted nails, earrings or perfume Or the pink bracelet I wore on my arm I smiled and replied that I'd give it some thought But I realized that was really an easy way out I wanted to somehow make him know That God made me transgender Though sometimes it doesn't show Join the men's group no i can never do that but the ladies group yes I would really enjoy that But they will never accept that or understand why And it would sound very odd if I tried to explain So this transgender Christian will sit quiet and smile Knowing just who I am, next to God all the while © Lj Mark 2015
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Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
The men's group
My Pastor said hi last Sunday morn Asked how I was and said bless you my son He invited me to join the men's group there That met after church at a quarter to four I froze in my seat unable to speak How should I reply without sounding weak To make him know and understand It would be dishonest to join a group for men I know that my body still looks mostly male But hadn't he a hint or even a clue From my painted nails, earrings or perfume Or the pink bracelet I wore on my arm I smiled and replied that I'd give it some thought But I realized that was really an easy way out I wanted to somehow make him know That God made me transgender Though sometimes it doesn't show Join the men's group no i can never do that but the ladies group yes I would really enjoy that But they will never accept that or understand why And it would sound very odd if I tried to explain So this transgender Christian will sit quiet and smile Knowing just who I am, next to God all the while © Lj Mark 2015
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Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 2:46 AM UTC
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