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a poem for my home. |
| We are Servants of the Church We prefer this vocation with different reasons We came from diverse lieu and different regions We have special attitudes and faces We have unlike languages and ages. Even though we deviate with each other We are here to be common and live together For one pretext that we all share Serving God and everyone we care. We are here to be one Letting God’s will be done We have left everything to meander him For the reason that we desire to enter the heavenly realm We are servants of the church God is with us like a fire in the torch He confided us to serve one another In that way we serve the church forever. |