Poem by Created in 2007

> Leroy goes to the revival and listens to the preacher.
> After awhile the preacher asks anyone with needs to be prayed over to
> Come forward to the front at the altar.
> Leroy gets in line, and when it's his turn, the preacher asks: "Leroy, > What do you want me to pray about for you?"
> Leroy replies: "Preacher, I need you to pray for my hearing."
> The preacher puts one finger in Leroy's ear, and he places the other
> Hand on top of Leroy's head and prays and prays and prays.
> After a few minutes, the preacher removes his hands, stands back and
> Asks Leroy: "Leroy, how is your hearing now?"
> Leroy says, "I don't know, Reverend, it's not until next Wednesday."


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