When the wolf’s go out to lunch
Do you know what they like to munch?
Here’s a thought, not one too deep
They like to get Young sheep.
And to feed their hunger, where do they lurch
Is not just in fields, but in a church.
For in this place they look for young sheep
In this hunger, they do not rest or sleep.
In church goers, wolfs believe
Are caring, & kind, weak & naïve.
So in the church some do stay
And stand right beside you & sing & pray.
So if you may talk with one, don’t be surprised
Where they look, as they roam with their eyes.
They seem to know exactly what to say
To try to get you to stray.
So we must have sharp eyes like a leopard
Guide & guard our flock like The Good Shepard.
And when the wolf’s come out for lunch
Give them our LORD’S staff on which to munch…
There are a lot of good people that go to church, but there are some that go with the wrong reason in mind, not to praise Our LORD and Savoir JESUS CHRIST…But like some market place in which to shop for Prime Meats, so we must be diligent in watching out for those people, not to turn them away, (though there maybe some) but to guide them down the righteous path…