The reaper

'You've made some mistakes' 

Yes, more than a few.

'There's nothing new under the sun:'

My trust is in you...

You taught me: 'not by might not by power...'

Money couldn't do..

'Why would you sell your soul, for morsels of worthless bread?'

Your word that were shown, filled my heart, and filled my head...

'Embittered by bloodshed, greed, or any other worthless foe?'

To the Lord I plead, that the reapers find enough, from what has been sown.