childhood ends with me (a collection of poetry)

where is the first love church

First love
From the first call
When we commune in the spirit
And held each other closed in love
We cried unto repentance
Totally forsaken our evil deeds
Where is that first love

First love with no strings attached
When hymns were sang from the heart
Songs melt hearts like candle wax
And homilies condemned evil arts
Prosecuted but takes it as fun
A thing of joy to pleased the lord
Where is that first love

Christians gathered as one
No denomination nor segregation
Love of Christ and others first
Before oneself and worldly things
Where indeed is the first love

Love of Christ gone with the past
Christians now envy and fast
Earthly things on the altar preached
Holy on Sunday, other days beast

House of God now a domain for thieves
Criminals with long tie and thick suit
With the mic repentance replaced with thyte
using God's name to go about their evil ways

I pray never to be found in their gathering
For their words are sweeter than the sweetest pea
For it is well sugar coated to convince even a supernatural being
An ear to it will leave you empty paying their bills

Love of the creator extend to the creation
The God of wealth, miracle, wonders and deliverance
No longer the God of repentance
For Grace covers it all, so sin is just a temptation or devil's work
Come on to God with just your tythes and offerings
For your sins has already been forgiven

House of God now a home for politics
Men of God now fight so dirty
Oh, the GO is dead
Who will take his crown
With an envelope, they sell people's right
Vote for BuBu, for he is our church member
But won't tell you what actually happened at the back

God's love killed in cold blood
Then they say to me, "come to church"
I asked 'for what?'
"To be delivered from your village people" they said
Ah, better the villagers I know than the devil upon the throne