(A poem for an 8 year old candidate for baptism at Mt. Zion)

Copyright 2015 Written By: Mr. Marion Obafemi And, Inspired By: God

When momma called the roll, he was ab-sent

I never been to his class, no ad-mit

I never tasted his words, no ac-cent

We never came together, like mag-nets

But, still I picked up on all his bad hab-its

It’s hard to play a man’s role with no tran-script

It’s hard to build a house whole with no

black-print.

I heard that Jesus, came to seek us,

when we’re lost like a sheep

He’s always on time, and is a trusted li...