from John 8--The Message |
Led into the courtyard
barely able to catch a breath
My heart was in my throat
I expected sudden death
But when questioned
He begin to write
I never would have guessed
the Sin within His sight
Fraud, libel, slander
malice, pride and greed
gossip, bitterness, resentment
even 'no good deed'
No names to go with Sin
were written in the sand
Enough was the conviction
Written by His hand.