This is a poem I wrote years ago for a very dear friend and Pastor of mine, who has since gone to be with the Lord.
I have had the privilege to work under and with a few more Pastors since then.
I am dedicating this to them all!
Thank you and
God bless you real good! 🕊️😊💙
MY PASTOR
My Pastor is like no other.
I’ve looked far and wide and can see;
My Pastor is like no other.
Yet, he seems familiar to me.
My Pastor loves without measure;
takes care of his flock selflessly.
My Pastor lives what he teaches.
Gives grace to all men equally.
My Pastor gives without ceasing.
He cares like I’ve never seen.
Staying up nights for the brethren;
up before dawn, on his knees.
My Pastor is like no other.
Every day he amazes me.
But I can’t help but wonder,
about the familiarity.
Lord, you know my Pastor.
You created him one of a kind.
Why does he seem so familiar to me,
if he’s the only one of his kind?
Your Pastor, dear child, is quite special.
He’s one of a kind as you see.
The reason he seems so familiar to you;
is because he’s so much like me.
By: AmyColleen
Copyright June 1998
All rights reserved
