Confession and the Stomach Bug
I had a Stomach Bug
At 1am or 2
I lay on my bed
Wondering what to do?
I was thinking of confession
The Grace the Beauty the Joy
An image came up, My Friend
A way that confession does mend
I hope that I do not scandalize you
It’s not my intention too
Confession is like throwing up
Our sin is like vomit
Isn’t it true that the last thing we want to do?
But when you think about it, isn’t that what you ought to do?
Your body is saying, “I no longer want this virus.”
Your body knows what to do
Your sin is like vomit
But again isn’t it true-after the virus has left you
You do feel better right too
You are now tired and you are no longer mired
You can now go back to bed
Sleep with the angels who surround your head