By: Muhammed Bello
The anointing nullifies his sin.
What do you anticipate from a man in the shadow
If not to take cover?
& the righteous not only wins a soul
But also wins their wealth with his sugarcoated mouth
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In my city, the righteous man performs bogus wonders;
Gives the sick and vulnerable hope other than medical intervention while he rakes in cash.
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Touch not my anointed neither by your word
Or action for he doesn’t take your money for deliverance
He rather remits it to the upper forces that guides his hands
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He feeds his gathering wine and bread each Sunday;
the blood & flesh of Christ tainted by his sin.
bloodied hand;
In my city, a young maiden snuffs a light
all because she carried the evidence of his disgrace.
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When the man of God is your marriage counsellor
He deserves every taste of the holy communion
That comes from your spouse —
The flesh. The bread. The blood. The ointment
That oozes from beneath her thong.
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Touch not my anointed
Because men of God are men too
& men are mere mortal beings
Who err. Men of God are not
royals. They are like town criers
I’m a student of Education & English language, Unilorin. I volunteer for charity as a way of giving back to the society. I currently serve as the Asst. Resource manager for TNCI Africa and I tweet @mobwords.
