The Street Preachr

There upon the Street corner 

He stands

With Bible in hand

He preaches God's word

For all to hear

For anyone 

With a listening ear


His clothes are




He has been cut

By life's thorns


He looks



Worn out

Like a fighter

About to go down


Still he preaches

God's salvation

God's mighty plan

Trying to help

One and all understand 


Sure he looks like

Something someone

Has thrown out

His love for God is strong


He's been arrested 

He's been locked away

As soon as they let him out

He finds another

Street corner 

And preaches away



Beat him

Threatened him

Cops have tried

Sending him away

Nothing they have tried 

Had work

He just preaches away


The city has tried many times

With laws to cnfine him

None of them worked

For it's God's power

That defines him


He knows up in Heaven

He'll be homeless no more

His words will echo 

Out forevermore 


So next time you

See a street preacher 

Don't run away

For it may be worth

Hearing what they say



    Let the redeemed of the Lord say so ~ those whom GOD has redeemed form the hand of the enemy SATAN ~ AMEN. Thanks for sharing TONY and "Woe is unto us ~ if we don't preach the Gospel" not just in Church but also in the Market Place ~ AMEN ~ Your BROTHER ~ BRIAN

    • Tony36

      Thank You

    • notapoet

      Wow what a great inspirational piece my friend. I must admit I am not a big fan of religious poetry but I enjoyed this very very much. Thank you for sharing your work and your love for god.

      • Tony36

        Glad you liked it. Thank you

      • FruitfulSpirit

        Very touching, inspirational!

        • Tony36

          Thank You

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