The Worst of the Worst

While casting eyes 'pon sin of world

my heart distress incurred

quite sinful man abundant known

for none God's law observed

And care not one the thoughts of God

and all bent their own way

tend not the least what He has said

nor toward Creative fray

Archaic lit of ancient words

of none import be them

for we be past their ancient worth

our own ideas are zen

And quite disturbed my eyes cast low

for all the sin and wrong

for none be right and all with guilt

among the human throng

But then alas among the crowd

twas I the worst of all

without excuse and tangled doubt

incriminating fall

As looked on them myself I saw

now head bent dreadful low

twas me that needed saved the most

for none was worse below

But hope arose as Christ appeared

took my sin as His own

and Jesus died upon the cross

was raised and took His throne

Now all including me who trust

in Jesus' sacrifice

have sins removed and cleansed within

deleting errant vice

And I the worst have hope in Him

that all may thus be saved

of sin filled ways opposed to His

and cleansed of wayward sway