Why do we judge
As though we are the all-knowing
And convict and condemn
And make a public showing?
Even the Father judges no one
But gives all judgement to the Son,
Why do we therefore judge
When we too are undone?
How do we pass judgment
On another like we are
And feel smug and accomplished
Like no one comes on par?
The Pharisees were culpable
Yet passed their own judgement
And when confronted by Jesus
Saw no need to repent.
They constantly accused Jesus
And convicted him for doing good
Citing the Sabbath day law
As any Jewish lawyer would.
The evidence was accessible
Regarding who was the Law-maker
But hatred blinded their eyes
And they did not see the Saviour.
They thought they knew it all
Hence, the reason why they judged
And once they made a decision
No one could get them budge.
Their decisions, mostly faulty,
Were in their own self-interest
So, when Jesus arrived on the scene,
The temple was a mess.
He once overthrew their tables
And issued a severe reprimand,
The temple was a house of prayer
But they had a different plan.
Open our eyes, we should
And assess all that is going on,
Justice we should call for
But it’s not ours to perform.
Jesus is the only judge
Tempering judgement with mercy,
Giving us what we don’t deserve
After finding us guilty.
He now judges us not guilty
Having declared us to be such
And as the Saviour and the Judge
No one can do as much.
There is no need to walk around
Accusing and judging others,
Leave the judging to the Son
And let that not be our bother.
Quite a lot is on our plate,
There’s much with which to contend,
We need not make a weightier list
By tacking judging on the end.
Stewart Russell © June 2020
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