Can the face of God, be sought right now?
Can you share your thoughts inside?
Or steeped in filth, refuse to bow?
Because of foolish pride
Is God too dumb to recognize?
Your God’s too blind to see
Because of shame, for Paradise
He’ll fail to set you free
Do you think your sin’s far too vile?
Your quest remains a dream
That grace, will fail to reconcile
Your shame‘s beyond extreme
Your stench to Heaven’ appalling
Offensive God to smell
Do you think grace won’t be calling?
To save your soul from hell
Did the death of Jesus not suffice?
The Father still want more!
Does He need a greater sacrifice?
To close death’s gaping jaw
For Christ declared, death’s lost its sting
His stripes paid ailments price
Salvation’s found beneath His wing
Please follow my advice
Though the living God’s, on holy ground?
He knows what people say
Here on earth, He’ll still be found
By sinners when we pray
In Jesus’ presence bend your knee
Your heart and soul reveal
In reverence wait, till grace sets free
You’ll feel the love that’s real…..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem