Losers R Winners

All hail for this upside-down Kingdom

Where the humble are saved by God’s Grace

And the strong and the wise have small share in the prize

And the foolish are granted First prize

We come not to God with diplomas

That world-wise would grant us head start

Achievements, though nice, with God cut no ice

Who’s looking for penitent hearts

So Praise Him and Praise Him forever

For loving the sad, lonely one

For justification sole qualification-

Acceptance of Jesus His Son!

Living Poetry 8.06.06  Jacky Ball