I know that I,
am going to Heaven,
with no idea when.
Still, as long as I
am on this earth,
I will do my best,
to live for Him.
Pitty those,
who don\'t deserve pity.
Help those,
who don\'t deserve help.
I know because,
I was there,
and once felt,
all by myself.
To those in prison,
serving a life sentence,
praying every night,
with no family or friends,
to visit them,
just trying to survive;
somebody,
loves you my friend.
His name is Jesus Christ.
Do not worry.
You are not by yourself.
He is always by your side.
To the young men,
all alone,
at night selling drugs,
crying when,
they are by themselves,
when all they want is love.
To the fifteen year old girl,
on the corner,
selling her body;
there is a man,
who loves you,
and cries,
when He sees you sobbing.
To the police officer,
asking for forgiveness,
for the corruption,
he has done before;
your sins are,
forgiven sir.
Christ\'s remembers them,
no more.
To homeless man,
wearing rags,
when it is freezing cold outside,
who is always,
being picked on,
because he is weaker,
then the other guy,
who barely makes it
each day,
just trying to get by,
who is constantly starving,
on verge of death;
have peace.
For in Heaven,
you will abide.
To the homosexual,
fighting his lustful desires,
whose mind,
is hurting him,
to the core;
there is help,
in Jesus my friend.
Let Him fight your war.
So do not forget,
the least of those,
whose souls may seemed tangled.
For you never know,
if you are entertaining,
one of the Lord\'s angels.