Turn towards light

Sins never ask for excuses To whom does this come At what age, at what instance To whom, what for, where, whence The jealousy to be charred within The hatred to be buried within The greed to be lifeless within The pride to be feared within Sins just sashay to slay gentle soul Through that creaky rude back door Time tested truths - not to let these in Yet sins never asks for excuses They enter against unaware soul’s will Wake up to it, Now, close that door Turn towards light, God has said: “Never will I leave you; never will I forsake you.”