Divinity of Forgiveness
Rise not
To defend your innocence
In wanton abandon you gave it up
For a treasure chest.
It’s stark hypocrisy
Even just to imagine
You still bear the purity seal
The world has already reached a verdict
For you to be condemned
But grieve not over the torn imprimatur
It’s only the fragility of the flesh
-humanity of error
Remember one can still be a saint
Even in the quagmire of sins
Long as
Jesus is still around
To suspend the casting of
The stone