Like a blank sheet of paper
Perfected by His scraper
The new man knows not who he was
Before he has been freed for cause
It seems there never was a man
Who thought of sin and how he can
Escape from this life’s evil fates
And find on earth safe haven’s gates
That open up and help him run
From wickedness and all that’s done
By man who knows not what will be
As soon as God has set him free
Behold, His Kingdom’s Promised Land
Is reached by those who understand
That it has always been that close
As their own breath is to their nose
🙂