House of Prayer
Come hither now to Zion
(Great joy awaits you there.)
In the halls of sweet *Manasseh-
Where the weather's always fair!
Everyone lauds equality,
And no "waiting lines" exist...
Fragrant Mercy's on the Altar;
Healing rises from the Mist!
This Day - there's aplenty
And Tomorrow - even more.
So pull up your favorite lounger
'Cause your team's about to score!
(*Manasseh is Hebrew for Forgetfulness)
~penned by lynn foust
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