Romans 9: 18 / 19 Poem by Jim Meyerholtz

Romans 9: 18/19

Blessing tossed in the wind
do we earn or do we win?

live life as a saint
still do not rank

Thump the book, make the command
be as God and in heaven you'll stand

Than deep inside we read the book
maybe we have been 'took'

the line is very thin
is it Justus or is it whim

Be sure of one thing and not the other
doubt causes wisdom to smother

if the map is wrong, the sign post broken
all the lies from people spoken

what is the use in trying
this is why there is so mush crying

Why is it there? why was it said?
to make a excuse for the dead?

For the ones that dont live up, make the grade
to get out of it, a cover had to be made

'I bless who i want' so far out of line
from your willingness to be kind

You made heaven a lottery, a toss of the dice.
I hope when my time comes your in a good mood and feeling nice

nothing i did got me there
the only truth is nothing fair

Al the answers are in that line
All the answers there to fine

I do as I want Its all there
I do as I want why should I care

I m God I made you
Do as I say not as I do