Bernard Shaw

A Cross At The Front. - Poem by Bernard Shaw

With a cross at the front they march along,
Are you ready to join this happy throng?
Their only weapons the Bible and a book of prayer.
Which all are happy with you to share.
Their rallying call, ”Praise be to the Lord.”
None are conscripted they come of their own accord.
Happy faces filled with spiritual grace,
Be honest could you stand the pace?
No rewards or riches on this our earth,
Just the sure knowledge of a heavenly rebirth.
Bringing peace and goodwill to one and all,
Open your ears hear their rallying call.
Join this happy marching throng,
Then you too will know where you belong.
A state of happiness and peace will prevail,
When you the name of Jesus do hail.

Comments about A Cross At The Front. by Bernard Shaw

  • Rookie Melissa Shepherd (1/23/2005 10:22:00 PM)

    I like your poem. Very well thought out. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, October 27, 2003

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