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So a while back, one Easter, a friend invited me to go to Easter Sunrise Service with him.
I told him thanks, but no thanks. It was my first day off from work in three weeks and I planned to go to the river and give my thanks while fly fishing. He gave me some **** about going fishing instead of going to church on Easter Sunday. I wrote this piece of free verse for him. Well, probably I wrote it for me while thinking I was writing it for him. Then I invited him to come to church with me some Sunday. He never has. I hope, someday, he will attend Sunday Sunrise Service with me. My Sunday sunrise service begins I come here to pray as the fog lifts up My thoughts rise up from self to heavens To worship, thank, hold in awe, praise Seek guidance, renew my faith Rejuvenate my soul Replace the patience in my heart Then my conscious eye takes in this place A boulder for a pew Sermon clicked off by pawl Hymns voiced by the falling stream Rainbow trout flash like stained glass Thermos coffee and yesterday's biscuit for communion My church, built by the master craftsman Standing the test of time That's my Sunday sunrise service Copyright 2007-Sharp Hooks and Tight Lines Music Publishing |
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Amen, I love to go to church with the family, but to one the lord built is beyond compare.
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