The Size of Sin - Beautiful Eulogy

Yeah

The size of sin is as small as a grain of sand, but separates between Wide

Ocean and dry land

It’s bigger than bad habits;

it’s a matter of man seeking for God’s spot

following in same pattern as Adam

It’s deep-rooted we are the seed of a broken family tree branching out limbs of

disease.

Look at this mess we leave

This weight of wickedness is heavy as lead trying to catch its descents like

stopping a falling rock in a spider’s web

It’s thin silk thread begins to snap and all that’s left is the residue that

sticks between the cracks

It all ends with a slip into a bottomless pit, grips the heart in the man’s

chest till swallowing death

Sipping for the glass of God’s wrath and genuine justice a just judge must

summons for infinite punishment

And when applying we’re undeniable liable

The smallest white lie is enough for being indictable

The size of sin so big it causes a cosmic fraction and Hell is the only

relevant response to righteous reaction

This is what our sinful actions actually earned us, but God took upon himself

the weight of sin reserved for us;

a weight so significant that only the blood

of an innocent one is acceptable and worthy

So rather than make light of it or minimize the size of it, we should marvel at

the magnitude of mercy