Our Right of Passage

We're supposed to run,
according to God's will,
on the narrow path...
but we're heading downhill!

We thought, we knew better...
and we thought, it was fun,
to speed down the freeway,
just like everyone!

Oh, everyone is doing it!
It's fine! We'll just excuse it...
because love, simply accepts,
we're all the same!

We don't want to judge them...
or give any blame!
No pointing fingers!
All sin is the same!

That's what the pastor told us!
Would he be shaking his head,
if he knew, how we twisted,
the words that he said?

We're acting as if,
sin, is our right of passage!
We're saved by grace!
Our heart's, hard like plastic!

Can they see this in me?
Because...I see it in them...
and it scares me, to think,
I'm the hypocrite!