Last Things Last

A short poem to inspire reflection and fasting for the approaching Lenten Season.

All things full of law for me,

but some things do not help.

All things are allowed men free,

but some things conquer whelp.

Some things key where lock ought be,

the “free” all but enslaved.

First in we where First ought be,

the “slaves” all free and saved.

Last Things Last by Paul R.S. Hanna