Here's a good poem by Willard Thomas


THERE’S A CROWD

As I look back at my life in review
My questions are many; my answers are few

What is His purpose for me to filfill?
Where is He leading?  What is His will?

Within my earthly temple there’s a crowd
There’s one of us that is humble, but there’s one that’s mighty proud

There’s one that’s brokenhearted for his sins
And one who, unrepentant, sits and grins

There’s one who loves his neighbor as himself
And one who cares for naught but fame and self

From such distressing care I would be free
If I could ever decide which one is ME