Praying Mantis

Just perhaps the insect was a preacher
the world would have quite a teacher
He would stand at the pulpit
deliver a sermon with great wit
telling the massive insect world
all about the amazing great Lord
Father, Son and the Holy Ghost
Communion, wine and honey on toast
Forgive us for our sins
Be good so everyone wins
Let us help the weak
to not feel so very bleak
and do not be terribly bad
The world needs happy not sad
From north, south, east and west
hey bugs do your absolute best
We must think of others about
and that is without a doubt
Messages would always be deep
He would forgive the bug-the creep
Let us rejoice over the healing
way past all sensitive feelings
Services to be again next week
Please join us then and seek
In the meanwhile, have good days
living the true Christian Way

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