Mar 21, 2005 16:53
I feel very creative right now. Too bad I don't have a good poem to write out right now...let me think and see if I can come up with one...
For those who go to youth group on Wednesday night
When you come to church
What do you see
A place to socialize
A place just to be
When you come to church
What do you hear
A sermon with nothing to say
Voices in your head saying, "Let's not stay."
When you come to church
You come for love
You come for worship
You come for God
When I come to church
This is what I see
No worship
Disrespect
Hate
Fakes
People aren't listening to God
They say, "Why do I have to be here."
They talk during worship
They choose not to sing
They choose to disrespect adults, and most of all God
The Church is the House of God
When you come in
You come in to worship
You come in to talk to God
I hope that the next time you come to church
You come for the right reasons
Until this happens
I will not reason
I will not be there
Not until the group sees what is happening
I will worship on my own
Only that way can I get close to God
It shouldn't be this way
The Church is a house of God