A Fool for Christ

I could pursue acceptance from all men
And fear the grave, the stake, the lion’s den.
I could pursue a well-known, honored name
And seek approval, praise, and earthly fame.

I choose instead affliction with my Lord,
Esteeming His reproach as my reward.
I glory in my weakness and my pain
For earthly loss will bring eternal gain.

To live for Christ is foolish to the world
But when the sinners into hell are hurled,
And fools for Christ have not a single fear,
Then who was truly foolish will be clear.

Without exception every man’s a fool
I choose for Christ, and bear the ridicule.
I glory in my weakness and my pain
For earthly loss will bring eternal gain.

Ezra Brainard