  Tea for the rich Wine for the poor A stick for the noble & A sword for the humble Bread for a king Cake for the servant An ox for a night & A fine steed for a peasant A stone for a wizard A ruby for a blind man A castle for a ghost & A hut for a leader Why has it all changed? Who deserves what? A prison for a pastor A palace for a murderer A home for an animal A street for a child A mountain for a bug & A Weed for a bird Why is this world so lost? For a cross for a savior A nail for a King A crown of thorns just for me & Do we suffer as He? No, never as He –yet the lost; For they do - not know. -Rebekah Christy Hoffman~ 
