I was never a preacher.
I never was,
more than I was.
I never said,
that I was something,
that I wasn't.
Years later,
and years more,
I am just a man,
who recieved salvation,
spreads the Gospel,
and who believes in prayer.
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Author:
Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 6th, 2020 09:27
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BRIAN HERE ~ Good Sunday ZION ~ Thanks for your POEM ~ Some are called to be TEACHERS ~ PREACHERS ~ EVANGELISTS ~ HEALERS ~ ELDERS & DEACONS ! All Christians are called to be WITNESSES so we are all equally imprtant in Gods sight ! I am a DEACON by the way ! Thanks for CARING ! Please check our POEM & Latest FUSION ~ Christmas Presents ~ Thanks A B & C
Blessings & Peace to You & Yours
Love Angela Brian & Smokey ! ! !
I appreciate the comment. I will reply to your fusioned poem as soon as I can. Again, thank you for commenting.
Jesus saves.
Persistence is key.
Simple & sweat...
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