When at one
Thing I good
At am and
Can with great
Skill do and
Do and redo
Then as my
Talent I deem
This great skill.
If by this
Are legion souls
Blessed and fortified
And then edified
And my Nation
Forward moved and
The World transformed,
Then think I
Fulfilling I am
The cause for
Which was born.
What if slay
Many lives I
And wars cause
And myriad ruins
By this skill?
Then with good
Has the worse
Been simply achieved.
Now, was born
A poet I.
Should I kill
And mar with
This noble skill?
Nay, I think!
I’ll build and
The World bless
And hope give
And knowledge impart
And peace pour
On wounded hearts.
I will betray
And then disclose
And let consciously
Dangerous cats out
Of the bag!
With my talent
I’ll touch lives.
I’ll save souls.
I’ll uplift, so
Help me God!
ISAAC ESSOUN
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