God’s House is not a coffee shop;
'Tis to be a place of prayer.
'Tis not a place where we come to eat
But the Bread of Life to share.
'Tis not a place to spend our time
With a well-filled coffee cup,
But to drink Life's Water from the heavenly spring
And at God's Table sup.
God's House is not a coffee shop
Where silly women prattle
But where the saints of God are trained
And then sent forth to battle.
So if it's coffee that you crave
And mortal food to eat,
Have it at home before you come
To the house where God's saints meet,
For God's House is not a coffee shop,
In case you have not heard,
But a place where the saints of God are fed
The pure meat of God's Word.
September 28, 1994
Copyright © 1994 by A. Franklin Staples
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