Poem of a Psalm 12
How can they live without Jesus?
How can they open their eyes?
When sin is so prevalent between us,
and their life is so full of lies?
How can they trust in themselves?
And think that God will forgive them, unrepented, after they die?
For how can the Judge, pass a wrong judgment?
When He is the master of all Truth and everything above and below the sky?
The knife the ungodly prepares, is sharp enough to kill the body,
once raised against their neighbor, however, will fail,
the blade of it shall not touch the saint and only,
its owner will perish in hell...
