To sin, the choice.
To sin the choice,
This I have made.
Sin is a choice
And to this I do.
Of ignorance comes,
the transgression.
But this sin,
I must choose.
Of foreknowledge,
And desire.
I have chosen this,
Sin for so long.
A pattern it is,
And I know no other.
Other sinners,
Must I seek.
Like two drunks,
In an A.A. meeting.
Will Bill and Bob,
Help me to change.
To sin no more,
A day at a time.
Then is this
The church real,
The Body of Christ.
Sinners in a great AA meeting.
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