Children, 
who made your skin white? 
Was it not God? 
Who made mine black? 
Was it not the same God? 
Am I to blame, therefore, 
because my skin is black? 
Does it not cast a reproach 
on our Maker 
to despise a part of His children, 
because He has been pleased 
to give them a black skin? 
Indeed, children, it does; 
and your teachers ought to tell you so, 
and root up, if possible, 
the great sin of prejudice 
against color from your minds. 
While Sabbath School Teachers 
know of this great sin, 
and not only do not teach 
their pupils that it is a sin, 
but too often indulge in it themselves, 
can they expect God 
to bless them or the children? 
Does not God love colored children 
as well as white children? 
And did not the same Savior 
die to save the one as well as the other? 
If so, 
white children must know 
that if they go to Heaven, 
they must go there 
without their prejudice against color, 
for in Heaven 
black and white 
are one in the love of Jesus. 
Now children, 
remember what Sojourner Truth has told you, 
and thus get rid of your prejudice, 
and learn to love colored children 
that you may be 
all the children of your Father 
who is in Heaven.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this was a amazing poem it gets me to believe and always believe that we should never judge any race even if u think about it u never forget black people and any people can make a change.