Guilt Trip
Listen to Heaven O earth,
You have lost what you are worth;
Look at the reality,
Where is your priority?
A sinful nation can be,
Heavy into idolatry;
Loaded down with so much guilt,
Causing vegetation to wilt.
You have turned against God,
No longer honor or laud;
Being wicked and corrupt,
Laughing at someone bankrupt.
Will you people ever learn?
Not stable where you sojourn;
If you do not change your ways,
Damnation for one that strays.
Why be punished any more?
Of your heart open the door;
Allow His Spirit enter in.
So you can be cleansed of sin.
Richard Newton Sherrer
Copyright ©2007 Richard Newton Sherrer
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