When I inventoried my fortune,
Not a penny's worth of Heaven would it buy.
Only debit bits of goodness
During my lifetime would apply.
So, I inventoried up my goodness
From birth to the present day.
Gee!I've got more goodness to accumulate
If I want to enter God's Heaven His way.
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