Who am I to judge?
When I, myself, am a sinner
Who am I to be heard?
When I refused to be a listener
Who am I to plead?
When at times I don't forgive
Who am I to be saved?
When most of my life
I misbehaved.
I am not perfect
Have done terrible things
But
Won't say I'm just human
It's lame excuse
For my wrong doings.
Who am I to ask?
I'm a sinner
I am weak.
Who am I?
I may be all grown up
But
Like a child
I weep.
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