I'm sending you a poem which exemplifies your ministry entitled "Less Than the Least."  I Thank God that people like you, Grandma, India Blue, One Spirit and many others haven't given up on us yet.  We look at the Love you have for us and realize that Jesus still lives.  Why else would you concern yourselves with the likes of us?  The music and musicians you bring are great and draws a surprising crowd, but the "Word" you deliver is fantastic, because it still has the power to transform and redeem men's lives.  I see it all around me.  I've been present for all your trips to the Wynne Farm and I want you to know that your work here is not in vain.  At the very least you have destroyed a belief that the Christian Life is dull, boring and not much fun.  People are beginning to see that our lives are full of adventure and excitement.  Of course there are those who come just for the music, but hopefully they will come to realize that it ain't nothing wrong with rocking if your life is built on the "Rock" !

Love
Mozell Roberson #678255
Wynne Unit
Huntsville, Texas 77349

 

"Less Than the Least"

Thieves, pimps, killers and fiends
Surrounded by the dregs of society it seems
Hate, envy and anger teems
Hope has eluded everyone's dreams
But just as I turn to follow the crowd
A still, small voice calls me out loud
My Father proclaimed me the "Prince of Peace"
And I surrounded myself with the Less Than the Least

I looked in their hearts where the Spirit must dwell
And shattered the bars of their dungeons and cells
Then they gave me a cross with beatings and nails
Til it looked like the plans of my Father had failed

Now everyone knows I ascended on high
The plans of my Father, nor I, didn't die
Surrounded in heaven by killers and thieves
The difference in these, is they chose to believe.

Mozell Roberson