He shakes with fear
Hiding in his secret place
Circumstances make it clear -
The death will be brought with disgrace.
He crawls in a hole
Full of vicarious things
He eagers to reach the goal -
He tries to confess in his sins.
Spending his life in endless efforts
He begs, standing on the knees
Appealing to infinite number of courts
He realises -
There IS no way out of this.
Caught in a circle and trapped
Crushed by the burden of guilt
He pays in full his personal debt -
This is the way his salvation is built.