Priorities

We serve that which we love.
Those who sing worldly things

Seem to draw large crowds.

Those who sing praise and worship,

Sing only to a faithful few.

When God calls, "Come home."

Wait and see who is made new.
   By Donnell Carlisle
Published: 6/17/2004
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