Love in the House of the Lord

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In the sacred space, where hearts are free
I found my wife, Rita, a wonder to see
Her bravery shone bright, in a playful way
Captivating my heart, come what may

As a young pastor, I wore a stern face
A lone wolf, in a new and unfamiliar place
But Rita’s charm, broke down my walls
And brought me to my knees, where love stands tall

She wasn’t the most devout, nor a saintly soul
But her heart was pure, and her spirit whole
She dared to touch, the heart of a man of God
And awakened feelings, I thought were long gone

Rita was sent, to bring me to my knees
And there I found, a love that brings me to my pleas
Now I gladly serve, with a heart so true
My wife, my love, my partner, through and through

In the house of the Lord, our love did grow
A divine intervention, that only love can show
Together we’ll walk, hand in hand
A love story, born in the house of the Lord’s land.

Pastor and wife

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