He Foretold Of My Sin Poem by Harry Gum

AS THE ICE BREAKS BENEATH YOUR STEPS
YOU LOOK TO THE SKIES AS YOU TAKE A DEEP BREATH.

AS MY HANDS SLOWLY WRAP AROUND ME FOR WARMTH
I THINK OF THE SIN HE FORETOLD.

WAS IT MY DESTINY, FATE, OR IGNORANCE?
NOW AS THE LOOKING GLASS TURNS BACK TIME

I STEP OUT INTO THE WORLD ONCE LIVED BY ME.
I WATCH SILENTLY AS THE SINS ARE MADE

AM I ALLOWING MYSELF TO MAKE THESE MISTAKES
OR IS IT SIMPLY THE FACT THEY CANNOT COME UNDONE?

AS YOU READ HE FORETELLS YOUR SINS FOR YOU.
YET YOU STILL MAKE YOUR DECISION TO PROCEED.

IN THE END WILL WE BE JUDGED FOR THE SINS HE FORETOLD OR FOR THE CHOICES THAT WE HAD NO
CHANCE IN CHANGING?

OUR LIFE WAS GIVEN TO US BY OUR GOD AND IN THE TIME OF NEED HIS FATAL WORDS WILL BE OUR JUDGEMENT.