Too Late
One day in his presence I will stand
Just as I am
To bear all with sorrow and regret
No plea shall there be offered for me
Love alone paid the cost for my sin to atone
but to blood guilt I refuse to own
Through dimmed, tear filled eyes I await
A witness against me now I cannot escape
The familiar voice which often did sweetly call
my name HE could not recall.
Resigned to my eternal fate, Hell for me awaits.
Please don’t make my mistake
Copyright © Lori Lucas Mcclure | Year Posted 2012
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