O have you seen my nice, warm coat?
ĎTis drab as drab could be.
And on the collar, Jesus wrote
Itís name: ďHumility.Ē
It warms my heart if I grow cold.
It keeps out all my pride.
And angry words and boasting bold
Are buttoned up inside.
I wear it when Iím unaware;
When I donít think of Me!
But when I start to think itís there,
Itís nowhere I can see!
I wear it round the house a lot.
My kids can always tell
If it is on; but if itís notÖ
Man! Can they give me hell!
My wife and I, we never fight,
We just get quite intense.
What right has she to be so right?
It just does not make sense!
When I get agro, sheís so kind.
My flesh, it has to die!
In my coat pockets, there I find
A piece of Humble Pie.
At work I wore it when, at lunch,
I faced a grouchy boss.
I had to roll with every punch
And get off my high hoss.
My workmates scoff: ďThis Christian dude,
A humble coat he wears!
Letís put hot chili in his food
And then see if he swears!Ē
I wore it to the working bee
That they had on at church.
They did not call ďItís Morning Tea!Ē
And left me in the lurch!
I think Iíve hit the mark, but miss!
Itís kind of like a ghost!
Of all the Christ-like virtues, this
Can frustrate me the most!
Yet though elusive it may be,
It flows through many a story.
Perhaps one day the world will see
This radiant cloak of glory.
ďÖ.. and be clothed with humility: for God resisteth the proud, and giveth grace to the humble.Ē (1 Peter 5:5 KJV)
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