Showing posts with label Fight For What Is Right. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fight For What Is Right. Show all posts

Sunday, August 31, 2025

The Least Of These

The Least Of These

 

"Whatever ye have done to the least of these ye have done unto me"

See the proud man beseeching upon his knee

Before the Lord, the Lamb of God

The God whom he deplored

The businessman looks into the eyes of those he ignored

The half starving homeless vagrants he passed on the way to the office

Where he lived a life of opulence and bliss

The rich man who lived life without a care

Never even approaching God in prayer

He mocked religion as a foolish myth

As evidence cable TV preachers obviously full of it

Besides Loving your fellow man

Would then necessitate conceiving some plan

Certainly to love the masses and then to do nil

Would be a clear violation of God's will

So life digresses into living it up with whores and cocaine

And passing idle time pretending it all isn't in vain

Vehemently protesting any notion of morality

Looking upon suckers who care with a loathing of fatality

All the while like a mouse nibbling on the wedge of cheese

The abstract notion entailing "The least of these"

So you make your martini doubly dry

And every feeling of from the heart you crucify

Behind the dark tinted glass of your limousine

Others perceive that you are living the high life of the dream

Then why is every thought in your mind vulgar and obscene?

You have learned to be comfortably numb

You have won every test but you have never overcome

And so the mogul approaches the Lord on Judgment Day

He tries to speak without a single word he can say

Never come before the Lord of Lords with any empty hand

Bring him jewels of compassion that is what he does demand

For if the God of the universe is the one you seek to please

May I suggest passing the test

That you do you very, very best

To give comfort and aid to "The Least of These" 


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Monday, June 2, 2025

Long After the Gold Rush

Long After the Gold Rush

 

Miracles beyond conception coming true

Fulfilling more then we ever knew

Inca Queen in glory, smiling in dance

God gave us a second chance

We came in rags and tatters

It is the heart that matters

Given more then we could conceive

Beyond blessing to believe

The clown in a permanent smile

And we laughed for a while

We were headed for a new home

And we rejoiced in style

We were headed for a new home

Something we have never known

 

I was sitting on a pure golden throne

The sun is the moon in disguise

I was coping hoping for demotion

When I understood reality is full of lies

There was an angel whispering in my ear

Heaven it was never so near

And my dream so crystal clear

I was thinking about what a friend had said

He was not a friend at all

I was thinking about what a friend had said

So many issues I could not recall

 

I thought on the days of our landing

How joy exalted our spirit so high

We thought we had understanding

And a love and wisdom none could deny

Life itself kissed us in romance

God gave us a second chance

We came in rags and tatters

It is the heart that matters

Given more then we could conceive

Beyond blessings to believe

And we cried for a while

Living in our brand new home

It was then we became aware

We couldn’t do it here if we didn’t do it there

Such sorrow had never been known

The tears washed the makeup off the clown’s face

We looked and it was not the look of grace

When can we really go home? 


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