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ONLINE CHURCH BULLETIN
That Preacher’s Got the Nerve
That preacher's got the nerve To tell us what to do. Can't do this and can't do that Can't even gamble, too.
That preacher's got the nerve To tell us not to smoke. Can't drink this and can't drink that Might even have a stroke!
That preacher's got the nerve To meddle in our lives. Can't marry him, can't marry her Can't even have three wives!
That preacher's got the nerve To tell us not to lie. Can't tell this and can't tell that I just can't figure why!
That preacher's got the nerve, To tell us not to cuss. Don't say that and don't say this Just what is all the fuss?
That preacher's got the nerve, To care so for my soul. So maybe I'll do this or that And set Heaven as my goal!
And when my life is ended, And God's judgement I can't swerve, He might ask just who changed me And I'll say, "That preacher with the nerve!"
By: Jo Ann Townsend, Pulaski, TN
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