Had To Come Out And Tell It Again
The first time I came out Lord to tell it
like it really is.Now their really not going
to like me this second time around Lord;I've
gone to your house of worship the place of
learning you and your Father word, only to see
people acting holier then thou when they our
not holier then thou.They drive up to your
house in expensive cars and turned your house
into a fashion show;oh I can't forget the
Minster who calls himself laying hands and up
in other beds beside his own. I know Lord
people our not going to like me for saying it
but it had to be told;cause you said to come
as you our and that not what I see so I had to
do it again.
Poem By: Charles LaMark Nelson
Copyright ©2007 Charles LaMark Nelson