Redemption Poem by Varghese J Kuttikat

O Sovereign Lord,
Forgive our blasphemous wonderings
Why did Thee grant us freedom
To revel in revolt and rebellion
If it would bring about collapse & damnation?
O Saviour Sweet,
We are not defending our ways mean
We are really fallen, desperately fallen
Lord,
We are not Saint Michaels, mightily love-laden
Lift us up, O Lord, to the skies solemn
Otherwise we would fall into pits treacherously sullen
Thou art Compassion, Sovereign,
Strengthen us to crush down temptation