'My Judge And Jury' Poem by Linda Winchell

We’ve all fallen short of God’s glory
We’ve all fallen short of His grace.
We’ve all fallen victim to earthly temptations
We’ve all fallen, once or twice in that place.

We’ve all have sinned in many ways
Some viewed maybe greater than another’s.
But sin is sin no matter how you spell it
Can’t place it under a basket to cover.

God sees all of what we are doing
God hears all of what we say.
God will one day be my judge and jury
At the end of my life one day.

So go ahead and point your fingers
At another’s short comings, if you must.
But I only live for God alone
And in Him, alone I shall place my trust.

For He shall sit and judge me
For all, of my life’s sins committed.
Not one will be overlooked by the King of Kings
None shall be omitted.

By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009