I know that we are called to lead
The lost into the Word.
I must admit, I watched him steal
And then leave undeterred.
That grew upon the tree
That he had not planted or pruned.
He stole it and ran free.
When I look back these days
And wonder if I could have helped
Him change his thieving ways.
I wonder if he’d have listened.
Should I have tried my luck
Helping him beat covetousness,
And be a better buck?
I don’t mean to make light,
But watching him enjoy those plums
Truly brought me delight!
And he said to them, “Take care, and be on your guard
against all covetousness, for one's life does not consist in the abundance of
his possessions.”
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