As I look into the mirror I put myself on trial,
And in this case I find myself guilty,
Guilty of being a sinner,
Guilty of falling short of perfection,
Guilty of not being good,
But who is good,
I could sing a song on how good I am,
I should be singing a song on how good God is,
Because I’m definitely not good,
I don’t want to walk around high and mighty like I’ve never did anything wrong,
However long I have on this earth I know I’ll sin again,
White lie,
Black lie,
A lie is a lie,
Sin is sin,
Looking deep within I know I have no right to judge anyone,
Yet unconsciously I do,
Sometimes I think “who are you to judge someone “,
I believe that God has forgiven me for my sins,
That still doesn’t make me not a sinner,
I don’t break the law,
No crime has been committed,
Does that automatically make me a winner,
I understand the difference between what is pleasing to God and what’s pleasing to the world,
When I look in the mirror I love the person I see,
Because I love me,
I also know that the person I see is no better than anyone else on the street,office, church or anywhere else,
All I pray is God continue to love me and show me your wonderful grace,
Give me wisdom and understand,
Teach me right from wrong,
Amen.