False Weight Poem by George Moses Horton

George Moses Horton

Northampton, North Carolina

False Weight

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If thou art fair, deal, lady, fair,
And let the scales be even;
Forbid the poising beam to rear,
And pull thee down from heaven.

Dost thou desire to die in peace,
For ev'ry sin forgiven,
Give back my right, thy weight decrease,
And mount like mine to heaven.

Rather give over to the poor,
Take ten and give eleven;
Or else be fair, I ask no more,
'Tis all required of heaven.

And when on thee for pay I call,
Which is but four for seven,
Keep nothing back, but pay it all,
It is not hid from heaven.

Remember hence the sentence past,
The truth in scripture given,
Last shall be first, and first be last,
In time, in earth, and heaven.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 10 December 2015

And when on thee for pay I call, Which is but four for seven, Keep nothing back, but pay it all, It is not hid from heaven. SUperb poem.

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George Moses Horton

Northampton, North Carolina
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