
There are those that prosper with worldly gain
That think it nothing to cause others pain
We look with awe that they seem so blessed
But their fortune is an illusion at very best
We have been called true treasure to seek
Loving our neighbour and being meek
When repenting we change our way
Striving to not from righteousness stray
With faith and commitment our goal to achieve
Not looking back longingly sin to face
Like Lot’s wife’s gaze that was so unsafe
Let us then press onward ahead
And on the narrow way let us tread
Padre