I Am Not Waiting For

I Am For The World's Salvation, I Will Quarrel With No Means That Promises Help.

While Women Weep, As They Do Now, I'll Fight While Little Children Go Hungry, As They Do Now, I'll Fight While Men Go To Prison, In And Out, In And Out, As They Do Now, I'll Fight While There Is A Drunkard Left, While There Is A Poor Lost Girl Upon The Streets, While There Remains One Dark Soul Without The Light Of God, I'll Fight-i'll Fight To The Very End!

Put Your Ear Down To The Bible, And Hear Him Bid You Go And Pull Sinners Out Of The Fire Of Sin. Put Your Ear Down To The Burdened, Agonized Heart Of Humanity, And Listen To Its Pitiful Wail For Help.

Go Straight For Souls, And Go For The Worst.

There Are Men So Incorrigibly Lazy That No Inducement That You Can Offer Will Tempt Them To Work; So Eaten Up By Vice That Virtue Is Abhorrent To Them, And So Inveterately Dishonest That Theft Is To Them A Master Passion. When A Human Being Has Reached That Stage, There Is Only One Course That Can Be Rationally Pursued. Sorrowfully, But Remorselessly, It Must Be Recognized That He Has Become Lunatic, Morally Demented, Incapable Of Self-government, And That Upon Him, Therefore, Must Be Passed The Sentence Of Permanent Seclusion From A World In Which He Is Not Fit To Be At Large.