SINNER ME – SINNER YOU
(I write of me – I write of you)
Write a poem as you search your depths
Find in your heart some reference of facts
You’re a sinner saved by grace (?)
There’s no contradiction upon your face
You don’t feel superior to those around
Because again your face touches the ground
You can’t look up to heaven
But beat your breast
You who are just as bad as the rest
Inasmuch as there is none good
What to do with this fact as you should?
Give over to Jesus –
the doubts – the faults – the fears
The falling short of His glory –
Remember all have the same story
Contaminated with the mystery of iniquity
The disease of sin and it’s ubiquity
It will not keep you from His Grace
Ask Him to fill your inner space
Your spirit prepared to meet your God
As you acknowledge the gospel’s no fraud
This is just a poem to be bypassed
If you are too busy to make it last
But you may turn in prayer to The Son
Acknowledge sin and grace and that
He’s the only One
Who can bring you into eternity
‘Without one plea
But that your blood was shed for me
Just as I am I come…’