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The Gospel

He asked me one last time "T.G are you sure?"And I replied


With my heart in my mouth I choose to embark on this journey

With the flames in my heart still burning

Not minding the risks of looking like a dummy

Not minding the mocking folks who acted like they were humming


With my Bible in hand I choose to embark on this journey

With no change of clothes and no money

Depending upon the saved folks for milk and honey

With no place to rest even when it's sunny


With the words in my mouth I choose to spread this gospel

With the last of my blood preaching at this chapel

I come after the lost ones sitting on these pews

I come to tell Them the gospel means good news

God chaser

habeegurlCirphrank

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