Years of Tears
by C D DWe have been blessed to see God strive
through our dear church of "Three to Thrive."
Foundation set upon The Rock,
Sweet fellowships without a clock,
The cross is preached, disciples made,
Where flyers fly, and tracts are laid,
A House of Prayer, Haven of Rest,
Oh yes, our church is truly blessed!
Happy bubbles, a joy-filled pump,
AMEN! OH ME! "Like it or lump...?"
Truth with unction, loving and bold,
Where God's Gospel is always told.
A Pastor wise beyond his years,
steadfast in place because of tears.
He's oft in prayer to intercede,
not for himself, but for our needs.
With one accord, in this new year,
we beg, Spirit of God, stay here,
protective hedge compassed about,
we pray evil remain without.
Keep fam'lies strong, train up our youth,
and bathe us all within your Truth,
without ceasing, LORD, help us pray,
'til You return that glorious day.
