Eternal Hope For Your Soul

I would judge only
that your pain is great
almost more
than your soul can bear.

I would judge only
that your pain was
born in great injustice.

I would judge only
that your wrist scare scars
bear self witness to pain.

But I would not
judge your soul,
your right or wrong,

but I can discern,
that only a divine love,
can resurrect dead life...

in your heart,
give eternal hope,
for your soul.

poem by Terence George Craddock
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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