Pastor's Poem
"Sin Is Still Sin"

The world calls it friendly fire, when we kill our people and men

The world calls it a "love affair" Me and God call it sin!

The world says it's OK-call it an alternative lifestyle,

God says you have gone too far, your life has been defiled.

Skirmishes kill our soldiers-as men with no sons decide to

Send our sons to battle, often with no place to hide.

The world calls it gay, accept it, leave it alone

But God says those who do this are living a life so wrong

I'm not a drunk, I can quit when I desire.

But the truth is they won't want to -Even when place on a bier

I'm not an idolater I just call myself a fan,

The world is drawn away by their own lust, call it sin,

Yes, I can

Moral failure is a better word - it doesn't have such a sting

But leaving your mate for another, a terrible awful thing

Compulsive is a better word, or smitten by their lust, but if

You view it as God does, Call it sin you must!

Fables, tales, provication Try if you will to disguise

But sin is what God calls all our little white lies!

Exploited is one of the worlds words, deprieved we call our

Young, but sin is sin in God's book, thats the name he has hung

Difference of opinion, we would never rebel,

But God likens rebellion to witchcraft,

Says it will send you to Hell

Running down the preacher, undermining call it sharing

Mistakes, transgressions failing, call it women and men

But God calls it anything but Good!

God calls sin as sin

But remember tho and don't forget, all you Godly men

We can call it what we want to, But God calls sin, sin!

Always been against it, we have always been taught,

It's in there, somewhere,

Bro.Cutrer said - or so it was I thought!

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