 
			General (Vol. 3)
Judgement
- I bow as at the end of life,
 Receiving justice from Your hand;
 No other who can read my heart,
 No other who will understand.
- I am content with nothing less,
 No man nor office of the court;
 None who will know what I have done,
 None who will know what you have sought.
- If Caesar should take all I have,
 Including all my liberty,
 It shall not count a thousandth part
 Compared with what You give to me.
- You would not idly set a task
 Nor stint the bounty of Your Grace
 That I might give all that You ask
 And earn Your fatherly embrace.
- And if I claim this place for me
 How could I then usurp Your place
 By judging others on the grounds
 Of what I see on the surface?
- Your justice floats on mercy's stream,
 Enlivened by our Saviour's blood;
 I bow before Your judgment seat,
 In penitence assured of good.