Through what we know

we should have repented long ago

and because we did not

judgment is at the door.

But you cry, “I’m under grace”

No one can really touch me,

but what about Grace, Himself.

Is not He, Who knows my core?

If I do right and God’s Will

will Satan fall from Heaven?

Do I have the power

to be like the Son of God?

Why do I feel so helpless

restricted but forgiven?

Why is my flesh so weak

and my mind loves “I forgot”?