Classic Poem

God has no end of material
For poets, priests and kings;
But what He needs is volunteers
To do the little things.
There are many men who're ready
To lead in battle and in strife;
But very few are willing to do
The little things of life.
The widow's mite was a little thing
From a money point of view;
But He who reads our inmost hearts,
Sees more than mortals do.
Great deeds receive rewards below,
And earth's applause is given;
But little things are seen by God
From His watchtower in heaven.