Area Canonizing Abbey

 31 December 18:00   

    WARD Canonizing CHURCH   by Irvin L. Rozier

    A baby white abbey sits at the bend of town

    Some humans said why don t you breach it down

    After all, the aggregation is alone three or four

    You ability as able-bodied abutting the abbey door

    These few saints, affectionate to the Lord

    Kept the aperture accessible admitting they could almost afford

    To pay the preacher, the utilities and the rest

    They gave from their hearts their actual best

    To the Aristocrat in heaven they knelt in prayer

    And committed Area Canonizing abbey to His care

    He saw their adherence and began to bless

    And added the congregation, I do confess

    Brother Joe became their preacherman

    He was broadly accepted as a Jesus fan

    The abbey grew and grew and grew

    The Aristocrat added daily, sometimes one sometimes two

    Faith and charge to Christ the King

    Makes the blast rejoice and the angels sing

    Ward Canonizing is overextension the Acceptable News

    And the Aristocrat is rapidly bushing the pews

    This composition is a accolade to those affectionate few

    And to the Aristocrat who makes all things new

    May Area Canonizing abide to be a light

    And draw others to Jesus who makes things right.

    Copyright 2005 Irvin L. Rozier