Unworthiness Error

Oh sweat Ones, in your torments,
my heart is one with yours'
for We are all connected to
the Love, which is but yours;

It's given you, without a string,
for God, she smiles in you,
just let go of the thoughts that say
"unworthiness is you";

If error we did yesterday,
forgiven, yes are we !
for we did not know what we did
and in a dream, we be;

Now Jesus said this clever line,
I parrot now for you:
"forgive them, they are all asleep,
they know not what they do;"

So errors come from dreaming
of stuff that is not true:
that you are separate from Love,
and Love He hates you too;

Pretending that He loves you,
his back He turns away,
For joy is His to see you cry
He torments you this way;

Maybe a sacrifice or two,
will Love demand of you,
before He'll even listen to
your prayers of anger blue;

Oh maybe you don't go so far,
but think He'll seek revenge,
send you a sickness or the hives,
or ignore your pleas, pretend;

Pretending yes, but it is you
who plays this game torment
for Love He waits your answer
to his Joy of Grace beget;

Beget indeed, the answer,
let's melt into His Love
where not a thought will answer,
our mind silenced above;

For in the Presence of His Grace
no words will thus be said,
for light will come, replace,
the separate "me" instead.