The
first time you walk in a nursing home
You
smell the stench of urine and decay,
But
if you visit ev'ry day and roam,
The
stench will seem less strong then fade away.
And
so it is with sins we do commit,
Then
fail to go confess it to the Lord;
In
time it fades to gray and we forget
Though
it still reeks to God and is abhorred.
