The Roman Lights

It's a Sunday
Ready for preaching the duty I was called for by the mighty,
Though I haven't got enough education to call myself a preacher is degree in college
I'm not a theologian,i don't criticize
Theologians coz is what we need , but equipped I'm by the word


Today I'm not in my usual church
So immediately after Morris dancing my work begins
But before I begin they ask "tell us about your education,
Matrimonial status you know
Then I remembered how my colleagues does
Am a doctor by profession but a preacher by calling
Yet I'm only a preacher by calling and a little slingshots as my profession
Am married to a woman not my fellow man with children-
My wife sent greetings to you hope you received.
Yet I'm yet to be married but my God sent greetings to ye
So I don't talk much and straight to the readings.
There I decide to teach like a Sunday school lesson.
Hope we are all acquainted with that


But inside me is tenderness
Which only a good miner can discover,uncoverand recover
But no one at the chapel could be a great Miner
Now I remember after hustle and bustle of a grueling day
I talked but in a monosyllables
But all in all I learned a great lesson
Don't talk to some people about God instead talk to God about the people