You Won't Find It Here

​You won't find it here
He heard the Spirit say.
And he looked up from his device
To see the alter call. 
But nobody prayed
Accept a few.
And it was a strained prayer
Between the teeth
Mingled with the desire for praise.
And the seats were empty
Except a few:
A yearner here.
A tempter there.
And a little band of those
Who wanted to prove that they were right.
"It has forsaken this place," he thought.
And he raised himself to leave.
And as he left, he heard the preacher say:
That "We are the only ones."
And the people all said "Amen."