unknown author

copied this down from a Lewis Smedes book a few years ago. Dont know who the author is..

Within my earthly temple theres a crowd;
Theres one thats humble, one thats proud
Theres one thats broken hearted fro his sins
And one that unrepentant, sits and grins
Theres one that loves his neighbor as himself
And one that cares for naught but fame and self
From such perplexity and care I would be free
if I could once determine which is me