Take me to the old Christianity
Where divinity shows up in our humanity
Where Christians get tested positively for faith not fear
Where they walking in righteousness knowing the end is near
Please take me to the old Christianity
Where the power of God lives
Where Christians never sleep
Where the standard of God is always keep
Where his miracles are seen
Take me to the old Christianity
Where they seek Him first
Where to live is Christ
And their desires are last.
So please take me to the old Christianity were we belong..
This sounds like the tune of a true christian, take me to the old christianity. thank you for sharing
A nostalgic take on Christianity. In those earlier times when Christians were oft persecuted and hid in caves. Home-sick to Christianity in those ancient times, understandable but not as best as you might think
Time goes through things and people. It pulls them forward because that is its only direction.
Past - Present: How can you stop c-h-a-n-g-e? Time doesn't pass by things and people -
The recurring lines made the poem powerful. Beautifully crafted and well executed.
It's a privilege to have you think it a powerful. Thank you Rose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A powerful spiritual write. I concur with your wonderdul stand on Christianity and admire your strong and deep faith.