I once blamed God for the death of my grandfather. At the time, I was weak and I was broken inside but I know that God is not to blame. Sin. I ate the forbidden fruit and rejected God for a time. I am guilty but His Son chose to take my place on the penalty of death. Now I praise God for He is good and Her mercies are awesome and wonderful. This poetry consists of temptations, forgiveness, and God's great mercies.