_~Hello sister can I be your pastor
Preach to you the gospel of romance
Like Samson you've taken away my strength
Part your waters like Moses to the Red Sea
Like Mary sit by my feet...let Martha take care of the rest
I am stuck in the garden of Gethsemane
Grant me access to a triumphant entry to your Jerusalem
I saw you in Relevation.. thought of a Genesis between us
Climb a sycamore tree just to see you smile
Like Jacob labour for your love
I hear trumpets blowing, angels singing your name
Your perfume, fragrant incense in my temple
Be your Messiah, die for your sins
I have forgotten pharaoh's treasures in pursuit of your flowing milk and honey
This, my love testament
©fredrick o
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