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SPARK AND SPARKLE




You know what?

It's not all about churching,

Neither is it about doctrine.

Many were the preachings,

And enough holy teachings.


We hope for the best 

Yet influenced by the "west"

Just because we over rely,

On the holy sign,

A biblical sigh,

Of a future Utopia,

With a bliss of euphoria.


Is it always about soul winning?

What of those souls starving,

And fragile hearts bleeding, 

Can we not rather do "soul feeding"?


Why are ye all marveled?

Expecting a speech on revival?

And here I stand rather rebbutal,

Trying to sound a bit canal.


Do you await an anointing?

Yeah, are you really expecting,

Olive oil from the beard of Aaron?

That season of milk is gone.

Now is the time to be a true son.


Spark up, Sparkle and proclaim

If not, let your lifestyle reclaim

Leave no lost sheep in disdain

Be thou revived and unleashed

To arise, shine and make an impact.


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