It's Hard To Go To Church
Sometimes it's hard to go to church, when there is ice in the veins of those around you, and ignorance comes alive. Chameleons in fine linen and pride inside the heart.. Your name upon red lipstick, to shatter hope and faith.. And all you want to do is flee, but Jesus says to stay. "For the pure in heart will always see, your appointment is with ME". So I hasten every footstep, to Him who lights my way.