A very large family
With a squeaky clean image
Suddenly found their façade terribly tarnished.
And I find myself, once again,
Shocked at the level of betrayal
Of all the professed beliefs,
Wondering how anyone can live
With such a guilty conscience.
Where is the fear of God?
And then I wonder:
Just what am I hiding?
As we all throw ourselves on the grace of God.
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