The Final Analysis - Poem by Cynthia BuhainBaello
There is a final analysis and this we must not forget
When all is weighed, exposed and seen after our moment of Death,
And there we face the Truth of all our words and deeds today
Seen in the searing light of what the Word of God does say.
For men in vain and prideful thoughts declare what's otherwise
Conceive their own standards, negate what the LORD commands-
Blatantly rejecting truth in deeds that are unwise
For God will always judge where they will finally land.
Poet's Notes about The Poem
'But I tell you that men will have to give account on the day of Judgment for every careless words they have spoken. For by your words you will be acquitted, and by your words you will be condemned.'
MATTHEW 12: 36-37
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