PLAGUES

Only those
Covered by the blood
Of the scrificed Lamb
The seal of Almighty God
Overhead
Are passed over
Untouched
And their sins forgotten
Forever
Ready to depart
To a better place
Others too, remain untouched
Unmoved and unbowed
By all His promptings
And warnings
Only hardened in their response
To His seeming injustice
That plagues their lives
When letting go
Is all He wants
But not an option for anyone
Without the sacrifice of the lamb
And the Firstborn
Maybe then we'll see things
In a different light