Gate Keepers Poem by Charles Karia

What are these human barriers I see,
Idling at the portals of paradise.
Making a ministry unknown in the books,
Thus Keeping others from the eternal feast.

They are audacious, contented and so crafty,
Needing not the anointing or things holy,
They enjoy keeping sojourners out of line,
With the grace and the presence divine,

How they feign some maturity and piety!
With testimonies long, sweet and pretty,
So as to gain inroads of acceptance.
Among the victims without experience,

They peddle lies on all those who matter,
Then spin tales on conduct of the preacher,
And taint gifted and upcoming ministers,
Sabotaging kingdom with a needless fights.