a man in despair

A man in trouble,
Deep pain on his brow.
God help me;
Help me now.

His cry; His plea,
Reached ears,
We could not see.

The words came before
the Most High,
The Lord retch down,
from on high.

I showed him;
where he went wrong.
Did he stop?
Not till now.

He is going to die;
Then he will be healed.
He could have had a healing,
He just never listened.

Sin will take you;
Into pain.
There is no outs;
Nothing to gain.

Turn to the Lord,
the only way out,
He will rid you of sin,
of that, there is no doubt