From Earth To Heaven

And they divided his earthly things, By casting Lots among them. Now in heaven as King in a Royal robe. Who would have thought that one so low, From carpenter's son, now Son of God, Could sit so high above? "Judge not" he said, "or you'll be judged" Has man got power to judge and condemn, For even he was tried at the mouth of false witnesses. Because of poor judgement his soul was destroyed, But he agreed to save this world with his blood. "Father send me, send me", and he willingly came. Being not God, how could men reward, Men put away for decades at a time? Could Society's pitiful charities and aid, compensate the distraunted soul? Be like Christ and adopt his mind, Though fellows try to twist it to suit Their cover for what they claim about you. Be sound in mind, develop a mind like his.