I was there
So excited for a good report
When i first visited
I was there
Waiting for change
When the dark clouds
Overshadowed light
Watching birds fly home
I was there
When the evil one
Plotted evil against me
When he sought for a bow
In rage, he wept while praying
I was there
When the works of God
Brought light to the church
In disarray, he sought for revenge
Raining lashes of canes
On members and visitors of the church
I was there
When the one whom the cap fits
Wore it
Hurray! Hurray! Hurray! To victory.
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What a sad event happening in some spiritual churches.