The Question Is

we ask oh conscience!
  most faithful friend.
you give comfort,ease,relieve, defend:
 but if for some reason my dear friend would go ;
i;ll be left with my deadiest foe.

[for our conscience tells us that
 we were not put here to play to dream  or to drift,
we have hard work to do and heavy loads to lift.
so
blame not the struggle face it tis god gift.
 are not these days evil but whose to blame
we just fold our hands in shame,
its time to stand up speak out in gods name.
be strong- doesnt matter what goes wrong ,
how hard the battle or how the day is long
 fiant not     fight on 
for tomorrow comes a brand new song..
yet
hope springs eternal in the human breast
,man never is   ,but always to be blessed. 
know the youself ;persume not God to scam.
for the proper study of mankind is man.
 the same ambition can destroy or save.
to determine weather you 're weak or brave. 
honor and shame from no condition rise,
do well your part for thats where your honor lies.....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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November 7, 2011 at 6:55 AM
Insprirational write my friend....Michael
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