They say life’s about
just how high you can reach.
At least that is what
many do like to teach.
We claw and we scrape,
climb our way to the top.
There’s no way on earth
that we ever will stop.
The fittest survive,
the strong beat the weak.
Top place in this order
is all that we seek.
We collect many people
for what we can use.
When they ask for our help
we do quickly refuse.
I’d like to help you,
really, I would.
But I’m very sorry,
this is all for my good.
A method exists
to our madness you see.
You can be my friend
if it’s all about me.
We pick and we choose
who’s deserving, who’s not.
All the while looking
at what all they’ve got.
People are equal
according to law.
Yet our favoritism
creates a huge flaw.
Justice is blind,
at least that they say.
But somehow it sees
just how much you can pay.
To the Good Book I go
to see about this.
I look and I look
because something’s amiss.
To use up good people
so I get my way.
Is so set against
the way Jesus did pray.
He asked of the Father
to help all of us.
To spend our life serving
and quit all the fuss.
To treat people fairly,
the way that we should.
And look out for others
above our own good.
To treat no one special
because of their name.
But to honor each other
for we are the same.
To lift up and carry
all who are weak.
As we grasp the importance
of living as meek.
Jesus did tell us
as He sat on a mount.
The overlooked people,
they really do count.
Instead of the fighting
as we stand up tall.
Be more like Jesus,
be a servant to all.
So when you do wonder
just where you do rate.
Take a lesson from Jesus,
it’s the servant who’s great!
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I had a chance to relax and just spend some quiet time with God as I head into the weekend. As I did so, yet another poem appeared in my mind so I collected it to share. I pray that God uses this, and each of these poems He has given me, for His glory and for the benefit of His people and His kingdom.
In prayer,
Tom