Never Knew You

I never knew you

kept ringing in my ears

as i cried a million tears.

But lord,every sunday i gave you praise

shouting out your name

my hands raised.

But going to church on sunday

and being a christian isn`t the same

you were only there to play a game.

Pharasies are only there

to be seen and heard

the hungry man is there for the word

The pharasies would rather gather

around a well throw in a token

say a prayer out loud into a crowd

A christian prays in his closet

prays in the dark

and on his heart,i will leave my mark...

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Cherisse U's picture

I like this poem a lot.
Do you have trouble understanding him?

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