Sin

I sit and ponder past sinister sin
Hidden hurt infringed upon my beautiful kin
Judgment day just a day away
Life just a grain of sand washed away
A moment in time can a heathen be saved
An evil man like me I need Gods grace
I crave a moment hope to touch his face
Eternity without my Lord is that my fate
Our lives displayed like dvd played
Our worst on the screen tears on our familys face
Acts in the night brought to light
Forgotten thoughts brought to sight
People see things just meant for me
Who could it hurt its just fantasy
All our thoughts brought to mass vision
My only hope in the son of man that was risen
Christ gives me strength way beyond my means
Grace hope and joy upon this rock I lean
For I am nothing nill without my King
So I sing his praise worship the son of man raised
Without produced fruit these words just phrase
Faith without works a vine without fruit
Will I be that useless old man in pew wearing suits
Or die young soul fused with useless and abused
Feeling sorry for myself for the ways Ive been used