Sheeps in wolves clothing linger within the walls of church.
Still moving around in the flesh.
Thinking they better then the sinner visting.
What's so amazing?
Many refuses to see the truth.
That many church men are stilling playing games.
Trying to pretend before the priest.
While looking certain ladies up and down.
The flesh always reveals itself.
God knows which folks in the world needs help.
Go not to the lord unless sincere.
He's for real.
He doesn't pretend.
He's our savior.
He's our friend.
And it will be him advising you about the well dress fool.
The one pretending to be save.
But if you give him a chance.
He prove he's not saved.
Because wolves within church always gets exposed.
What's so amazing?
Certain folks in church knows them.
Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
Sheeps in wolves clothing linger within the walls of church.
Still moving around in the flesh.
Thinking they better then the sinner visting.
What's so amazing?
Many refuses to see the truth.
That many church men are stilling playing games.
Trying to pretend before the priest.
While looking certain ladies up and down.
The flesh always reveals itself.
God knows which folks in the world needs help.
Go not to the lord unless sincere.
He's for real.
He doesn't pretend.
He's our savior.
He's our friend.
And it will be him advising you about the well dress fool.
The one pretending to be save.
But if you give him a chance.
He prove he's not saved.
Because wolves within church always gets exposed.
What's so amazing?
Certain folks in church knows them.
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