YOU WILL LOVE THIS !!! --Richman, Poorman-- A rich man he - TopicsExpress



          

YOU WILL LOVE THIS !!! --Richman, Poorman-- A rich man he lived in a house, With gold trim and fringe and marble white pillars, His clothes were made from the finest silks, His wealth was well know in the land His carriage was fine polished wood, And his horses were bred from the finest of breeders, The Kings and Queens knew his name, His wealth was well known in the land, Now a poor man he sat at the gates Of the rich mans house begging crumbs for a meal, His body was torn, full of sores, His life was quickly dying down. Now the poor man had nothing in wealth, And he cried out to God - as the pain racked his body, He knew that his time was at hand His life was quickly dying down. ...And the man rich or poor, money or none, Cannot enter the gates of the almighty one, Not by any great actions or works he has done, But he enters by taking the hand of the Son. Now the poor man died from his sores, And the rich man died. cause his life was a bore, And they both went to death and did wait, In an office that stood by the white pearly gates. Then the Lord did appear with His scroll, And He asked where the men thought their souls ought to go, And the rich man replied with a smile and said, Mister I think you aught to know That Ive given much food to the poor And Ive built mighty castles that shine in the east, ... I was good to my many ex wives And my goodness is known throughout the land. Then the poor man replied with great pain, And Said Dear Lord, I am so much ashamed, For I have nothing to show for you see, But I ask you - to please receive me ...And the man rich or poor, money or none, Cannot enter the gates of the almighty one, Not by any great actions or works he has done, But he enters by taking the hand of the Son. Now the rich man did not enter in For his works were not good, his heart full of sin, But The poor man who fell to his knees, Went to heaven, because he believed. That the man rich or poor, money or none, Cannot enter the gates of the Almighty One, Not by any great actions Or works he has done, But you enter by taking the hand of the Son. To The Best of my Memory, These are the Lyrics of a song: Richman, Poorman by Oden Fong Album: Invisible Man by Oden Fong
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 15:14:13 +0000

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