Sin Poem by Dr John Celes

Sin is sin, no matter what
Excuses, one may give!
Sin is the only thing that
God abhors, while we live.

Sin estranges us from God,
And blocks His blessings, grace;
Exposing soul to His rod,
Losing our upward gaze.

Sin is the misty veil that
Blinds our eyes divine;
The rind that clothes the soul what
Drags it down hell's ravine.

Sin slows our trek to heaven,
Missing the narrow gate;
And makes the road less even,
Changing our earthly fate.

Sin nails Christ upon the cross,
And makes Him suffer more;
The mortal ones cause soul's loss,
Plunging it down hell's door!

Copyright by Dr John Celes 2-2-15