You are fair to judge me
and to judge all of my iniquity
as a man I was born into a world of evil
and also to judge me of the evils that I do not see
the ones that was present when I did begin
the ones through me did others win
it is Your right and duty to judge me
as only Your own Son is free from sin
but by the blood and mercy of Your Son
all of those vile things are now undone
and in His cloak His righteous life
I stand before you as a sinless one.
© Gert Strydom
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