I received a letter in the mail
Degrading someone I respect
With lies to me she tried to tell
His life she tried to dissect
For mistakes he had made
She said he had no heart
For his sins he had paid
Now needed a new start
She thinks he should go to jail
Because of a secret affair
Because the truth he did not tell
She thinks we all should care
If we worry about ourselves
We won`t judge others mistakes
Let them deal with this themselves
Forgive them and not degrade
In this world there is none pure
It's happened many times before
As peoples feelings begin to stir
We may open forbidden doors
The Lord will be our only judge
Because in the end we must pay
Though to smear and to smudge
This, too, will be judged someday
Some think they do no wrong
Though someday they will see
If we think hard and long
We would let other people be
When you judge anothers sins
Then in your bed you must lay
If you should judge him again
A path to Satan you have laid
Written By Thelma Shutters 3-04-03
