Those Nameless Holy Servants

(Tribute to Tom Condit)

The restitution that I was to pay Was gone in a day! My case was reversed And into joy I burst. It was 46 months and 10 days, But the sentence was not through And to pay baby-killers, I could not do. Oh, but at the re-sentencing it was gone! Who did it?  (Not some pawn.) Somebody was behind the good deed; He put justice above glory and greed. Cleaned my bill of any restitution. Oh, what a blessed solution! Paid a price in time, But gave the killers not a dime! Don’t know who the servant was, But thoughts of him give me pause. There are those whose deeds are unseen, Whose devotion to Him is keen. Tom Condit was my lawyer of grace Who did the work in my case.

16 Aug, 2023 at 1215