Who is this man that comes before
confronting with no hope
who'll hear thy words but not take heed
his vacant mind to stope
For none thy phrase doth have appeal
He's waged this war before
and wasted time has not prevailed
he's answered all the more
His deep regret the haunting sound
now dominates his mind
with none relief from anyone
the guilt he'll never find
And yet despair has filled his soul
his foolish view remains
He'll keep his worthless thoughts to self
and waller in his pain
What yet is this that he rejects
but author of his soul
who made his life and gave him breath
who's Son will make him whole
Who gave His life for all to see
the cross on which He died
to pay the price for all man's sin
the suffered loss in life
Though ignorant yet he doth know
the better more than God
Not even Jesus saves his soul
His peace is just a fraud
And blind as he there many be
the foolish in their souls
rejecting God His Only Son
alone can make him whole
And stay shall he the foolish one
his misery in tow
no one convinces him believe
he'll end his life below
But give account shall he as all
when judgment day has come
his lack to want believe the Son
most foolish act he's done
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