🇬🇭 Men lived whose biographies we never heard of Who won battles not with bows and arrows not by strength nor counsel Who lived in love And whose death they longed for Just to meet the groom beyond this life Just to see His Face and Kiss His Lips Just to hear His Voice They tarried here many years for their master They built for their master Gained for Him And they loved no one like Him His love they couldn’t defile not for all the woman this life could afford Like fools they lost and would have been satisfied just as they had their lover close Not all men are men Many are mad, lost and dead Mad, who left their mind behind Lost, who left their ways behind Dead, who left their lust behind ( To my beloved JESUS CHRIST)