All the Same

And after your death comes
Then you stand before the judgement, before God
And you are judged
You are judged on the basis
On account, my friends, of all that you've ever done
The very sinful nature that you inherited from your parents
Out of which comes all the sins that you've ever committed
The thoughts that you've had
The words that you've spoken

I found myself
Far from where I used to be
I found myself
Lost in the in between

Right and wrong
I chose wrong
You loved me all the same
All along

And what about all of the bad words
What about all the cruel words
What about all the hateful words
What about all of the Blasphemous words
We give account for every idle word that we have ever spoken
Jesus says
You see my friends
But why do we do these things
Why do we think those things
Why do we speak those things
Why do we choose these things
Knowing that they are wrong?



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Abbott
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