PERFECT BUT NOT FOR ME I went to dinner with a friend one day She looked around...I heard her say Theres a handsome guy across the way. He had a smile like the morning Sun, Lighting the skies when the day has come Strong spirit, built very well, Well-dressed and strong, that I could tell His eyes glistened like stars of heaven, We heard someone call his name...Kevin He was perfect in every way you see, But if he does not serve JEHOVAH... Hes certainly not for me. I saw a man walking down the street, Sophisticated, smart, hard to beat I was standing there showing a magazine, At the time this man came to the scene. He took the magazine and my name, I told it to him and ask the same. He said, What a fine work, may I take you to dinner? My heart said silently, This sounds like a winner! I looked at his face and deep blue eyes, Then my mind started clearing, erasing the lies, Even though he seemed perfect you see, If hes not serving JEHOVAH, then he’s not for me! I met a man at work one day He started a while then I heard him say, You’re so beautiful, most beautiful Ive seen. You must have dropped out of heaven, from where you have been. I thought, What line so smooth perfect to seduce! The way he looked at me, I could melt in my shoes But if I forget JEHOVAH and his perfect way, It will surely mean death in JEHOVAHS day. Once again he was perfect in every way you see But if he’s not serving JEHOVAH, Hes certainly.....not for me. Then theres this young man, they say he is studying, Learning the truth, like a rose he is budding. Thinking I could supply some encouragement, I invited him over for dinner at my apartment. There was soup and salad, green beans and rice, With a steak and gravy and an apple pie slice. A chilled bottle of champagne to drink, Things went quite well at first, I think. Then after some champagne, all of a sudden he became, Like a roaring lion with a full-growth mane! What a waste! I screamed, what a waste, I had to wrestle this guy and do it with haste. Touched me a I surely will scream! Then I shouted, get out! and that I did mean. I was wrong as I thought sitting like a stone, The slave class always said, Do not date alone. He was studying.... He was perfect.... he was out of control, you see.. He was not serving JEHOVAH; he’s really not for me. Ag
Posted on: Fri, 08 Nov 2013 02:36:24 +0000
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