Dangerous Crossing

Traffic, Traffic, everywhere,
Crossing kills before you're there,
Jesus Christ the Traffic Cop,
Only His Grace, makes traffic stop.

Dangerous Crossing
By Arley Steinhour 051313

We're at the intersection,
In mortal life, on the go,
Intersection of Inspection,
Left or Right, signs do show.

We want to cross to other side,
Not, go left or right, again,
Left or Right, boulevard is wide,
Straight over, path to Heaven.

Crossing here, to heaven,
Cross traffic would mow you down,
So full of 'Sinful Leaven,'
There's no way to still God's frown.

The only way to change the light,
is for the light be Red for all direction,
The time is short for proper flight,
Other side too far for circumspection.

The tears well up, within the heart,
Crossing over, the only way Home,
It's said, 'chose direction is your part,
With Faith, through Grace Help will come.

You push walk button, Repenting Sin,
In Faith, you step into crossing mark,
The light turns red for all that's been,
Green light for you, never dark.

Jesus waits to receive you,
on the far side of traffic lanes,
'Hold button' held until you're through,
Crossing over, sheds tears and pains.

A little Faith, and Grace of God,
Pays for your Sin-filled life,
Jesus paid the price, without the Rod,
You are now, part of His Wife.

So, sing your Hallelujahs,
Lift your arms in joyous dance,
Snatched away from Satan's claws,
Very soon, no Grace Gift, or Second Chance.

AMEN