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JUDGMENT
Why should I be ashamed that I’m all alone today? Why should I be surprised that Others about me say That I’m not a jolly chap, I’m serious, morose; That I hardly ever smile, On me ill fits a rose? I am tired and worn out now, Life was a burden great. Yet I must walk on and on Till I reach heaven’s gate. I can rest when I reach there, When my journey will end. As I kiss the feet of Lord, On Him will fate depend. Why I be not judged by Him? Why be judged by mortals? They misjudged His son and sent Him back to His portals! Lord give me strength and wisdom, That I fear none but You. I be Your humble servant, As bid by You, I do. Lord You know I served You well, And answered every call. I sang your praise all the time, Though sometimes I did fall. You are my master, O Lord! Punish me for my sin. But my Lord, save me from man, Who did turn Your son in! * Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format. M C Gupta 9 September 2004
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