He Who Sees All Will Be The One To Judge

I was in the cheerful, positive, and outspoken mood when I wrote this. I think the poem explains why I was in such a good mood.

Here we are all together, each living on this Earth by himself.
Voices are heard, emotions are shown,
But these can be hidden beneath a fake health.
Anger is released, you can hear in the tone.

Though it can be pierced and exposed by the One.
He knows everything, He is the all-knowing.
He created man in His image just like a clone.
But man has sought to change this in his own doing.

The people of this world, the image of man harbors. 
We have those who are known for their fame.
Though many do not know about the Lord's scars,
But they can name off every celebrity by the name.

It's sad to see the world glorify these people
And to think how little it does to the Lord.
We worry about the things small and feeble
But forget to keep our minds on the price we cannot afford.

Humans take for granted, not looking at what sacrifices have been made.
Little do we know how big of a difference it will make.
Just picture it now, this pitfall to Hell surrounded by not even a barricade. 
What we can do, what we will do to secure a spot at the stake.

It is all up to us to make the choice.
We can be like society and not care about anything
Or we can use our ears and listen to the voice.
The voice that tells what tomorrow might bring.

So, listen to that ever so soft voice that cries:
"I am the resurrection and the life. 
He who believes in me will live, even though he dies"
Just remember, you never know when He will arrive.

Author's Note

Please do not leave any inappropriate comments. It is my religion, and it is my own beliefs. If you do not believe the same, this isn't the place for a debate. Otherwise, please leave your appropriate comments!