“Consider your ways”, says the Preacher
As he stands behind his pulpit
With his finger does he find the creature
There he is: Suspect Hypocrite!
“Consider My ways”, says the Lord
Can I no longer hide my crimes?
I fear the Justice of His Court
How will I ever pay the fines?!
Considering my ways of sin and secrecy;
Considering my days as a wandering stray;
Is there a place in Your Grace for me?
Let Mercy find my confession I Pray
“Consider His ways”, says the Sinner
Though Calvary looms in darkness above
Lead me to the Rock which is higher
At the Cross, cleansed by His Blood
Consider His ways, both Righteous and True
His Justice remains, yet am I free
A suspect charged and convicted too
But Jesus My Savior loved even me
In : Poems