Pea-brain At Bottom of Ricter Scale

Lord, I'm just a pea-brain at the bottom compared to these:
Moses dealt with the mini-gods of the world with all disease.
Prying Hyde communed on his knees for circumstances changed.
Roland Buck talked with angels, brought liberty from the chained.

Micaiah, God's prophet, boldly made King Ahab want to kill him.
You Hosea marry a prostitute, which reflective Your people's sin.
The greatest prayer is a sinner's prayer for which I speak so little of.
Surely I am the least of the least, not much fit for heaven above.

Then, Christ said when you've done it unto the least you've do it to Me.
Who would He stoop so very low, identifying with my sin-sick reality?
It seems that He takes us just as we are, surrendering our all for His…
I got smarter when I repented of thinking 'I knew better than His biz.'

You Loves us equally, judging fairly for all that we've been given.
Silly, how we make comparisons, on our pathway towards Heaven.
True to the good Father  that You are, You don't compare us to others.
Internal comparisons, like admiration/envy, reflect insecure brothers.