Honesty : is a pure God

An honest man goes back for friends
Trapped underneath the rubble
He finds a hand, that reaches out
He answers the call for trouble

An honest man will fight though
His battle-time's not come
Even when the war's not his
Even when the victory's won

An honest man tells no lies
For he knows no truth is bound
And though sometimes it may hurt
When it does he'll be around

An honest man cares ever so
That he does whatever it takes
No matter the scars or damages done
No matter if his heart breaks

And he shall be rewarded
Not by gifts, or dollars, but a smile
An honest man, a simple man
Treasured for traveling that extra mile

When heavens gates have opened up
And most will know that's seldom
God will greet him personally
'For a life well lived friend, Welcome...

And the last few lines are:

An honest man is a dear friend till 
He is not forced to be dishonest..after that 
He is neither friend nor enemy but stranger forever