Christ Died for My "Respectable" Sins
Jesus was despised because of my envy.
Forsaken of men because of my greed.
He became the man of sorrows due to my grudges,
and was acquainted with grief because I lack self-control.
Men hid their faces from him due to my laziness
and he was spit on because I laugh at crude jokes.
Surely my selfishness he himself bore
and my lusts he carried.
He was stricken because of my irritable words –
smitten of God as payment for my pride,
afflicted as the penalty for my lack of compassion.
He was pierced through for my gossip;
He was crushed for my impatience.
The chastening to forgive my lack of gratitude fell upon Him,
and by His scourging I am healed from my judgmental attitudes.
In my rudeness, I have gone astray,
and I have turned to my own prejudices:
but the LORD has laid on Him the total of all my ungodliness.