(This was written for a friend of mine who lives in Scotland)
The wisest people
I'm blessed to know
At the Master's feet
No matter what bend low.
And I have observed
These humble stay that way.
It's the way they live,
Not the words they say.
This city set on a hill,
This shedder of light,
Though resident of Scotland
Reaches far with Christ's might.
Christians such as he
Live not for wealth or fame
But to follow in the Master's steps,
To do what Jesus did, the same.
