anniversary

 

February 22, 1973

 

A skinny pastor came to town

And taught about the Lord.

He spoke of Jesus and His love

As one to be adored.

 

My friend and I, we bowed our heads

And asked Lord Jesus in.

We vowed to live each day for Him.

He took away our sin.

 

These fifty years, we’ve known the Lord,

With bumps along the way.

We found that He’s a faithful God

And hears us when we pray.

 

The skinny pastor has passed on

And we are growing old.

Yes, we will see him once again

And walk on streets of gold.