The Ship Called Christianity!

Christianity, a ship afree,
Is found tossing upon the sea!
Upon the deck, there’s mutiny;
No bond of love but just envy.

Selfishness, no humility;
No amity, just enmity;
The fish around, none can well see;
And the sea appears too stormy!

The nets are old, tattered fully,
Fishes don’t come up properly;
The ship moving unsafely;
Jesus is forgotten truly!

Lost are precious time, energy;
Forgotten is sense of duty;
No fishes caught yet revelry;
Ship’s in waters of piracy!

Rescue the ship, O God, we pray;
And be its captain, night and day;
Steer it safely and show the way;
With nets o’er-laden, reach the bay.

Copyright by Dr John Celes 21-09-2010

poem by John Celes
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