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.