Judges And By My Fear Poem by James McLain

Because of my, 'fear
I know you now even more.

And from thine
how I percieved thy strengh.
thus from flowing robes
does mercy dare
when grace it cries whom follows.

And because of this, 'your fear
you know me even less.
And pander
unto they whom know it naught.
And treat me/you inside your heart
even now, but how?

When grace upon the throne
this seat
and eyes cast out
from whence to where upon the sea
the masses huddles cold and tired
alas it comes and then I'm free.

It can not make you less, but more
when at your feet
I lay like all the rest inside your poetry.