Dead Sea travel
Northern bound
A lot of noxious sulfur smell
Oozing all around

Thought about the Romans
Many thousands strong
Hard nosed and charging
“More” their constant song

All around is desert
Death has a hand
One day green and blooming
Fishermen abound

How can I change something?
I start with my life
Commit to help another
Bend my knee to serve

Giving’s a foundation
Listening hastens growth
People are important
Serving will bless my soul

God loves people most of all
Jesus uses me
When all of my life’s focus
Gives up its ego plea

Hands and feet for Jesus
Help all that I can
Change is not a position
It is action as God’s hand

Clay Corvin