WHO AM I

Adam, God made out of dust,
But thought it best to make me first,
So I was made before man
to Answer God's most holy plan.
A living being I became,
And Adam gave to me my name,
I from his presence then withdrew,
And more of Adam never knew,
I did my maker's law obey,
Nor never went from it astray
Thousands of miles I go in fear,
But seldom on earth appear,
For purpose wise which God did see,
He put a living soul in me,
A soul from me God did claim,
And took from me the soul had fled,
I was the same as when first made,
And without hands, or feet, or soul,
I travel on from pole to pole,
I labor hard by day, by night,
To fallen man I give great light,
Thousands of people, young and old,
Will by my death great light behold,
No right or wrong can I conceive,
The scripture I cannot believe,
Although my name therein is found,
They are to me an empty sound,
No feat of death doth trouble me,
Real happiness I'll never see,
To Heaven I shall never go,
Or to Hell below,
Now when these lines you slowly read,
Go search your Bible with all speed,
For that my name is written there,
I do honestly to you declare.

WHO AM I?

This riddle was written by a lady in California in response to an offer from a gentleman in Philadelphia that he would pay anyone $l,000 who could write a riddle he could not solve. He failed to do so and paid the $l,000. The answer is one word, and it appears only four times in the Bible.

If you give up...You can find the answer by reading this story:
When Angels Steered the Ship