In his hands
For every stride to and fro
Is put on the very scales of reality itself
Every action is judged,
As is every inaction
Every thought blessed
Or cursed
Every heart north
Or south
Every passion
Seared or quenched
Every person loved
Or hated
What to do?
Where to go?
Could there be any
Forgiveness is it so?
Free to determine
Or determined to know
And so on, to and fro
And only time can ever show.
Is put on the very scales of reality itself
Every action is judged,
As is every inaction
Every thought blessed
Or cursed
Every heart north
Or south
Every passion
Seared or quenched
Every person loved
Or hated
What to do?
Where to go?
Could there be any
Forgiveness is it so?
Free to determine
Or determined to know
And so on, to and fro
And only time can ever show.