Checking In
A minister passing through his church In the middle of the day Decided to pause by the altar And see who had come to pray. Just then the back door opened, A man came down the aisle, The minister frowned as he saw The man hadn’t shaved in a while. His shirt was shabby, old, And his coat was worn and frayed. The man knelt, he bowed his head Then rose and walked away. In the days that followed, Each noon time came this chap. Each time he knelt just for a moment, A lunch pail in his lap. Well,...