I was once arrested. Yes, I actually committed and confessed to a crime.
There were two felony charges against me and I was set on doing my time.
Facing 25 years in prison, I knew that was the end for me.
But as I lay there in the holding cell, God came and comforted me.
“They never read you your rights, watch what I do for you!”
So with every arraignment, I was polite and well dressed too.
I showed up in suits, and I listened to it all.
(How confidently the prosecutors spoke, because they knew they’d see my fall.)
Yet, just before my trial, the judge sat angrily, mad at what was done!
He couldn’t believe that they were apologizing, as if my whole case was dumb.
The state spoke, admitting things were not as though they made them seem to be.
I wasn’t the man, just haphazardly shooting dogs in the street.
For in the depositions, they learned that the witnesses were also victims so they advocated for my release.
They were attacked by the dogs, and since the dogs were gone, the neighborhood had known peace.
Though they were witnesses, none of their stories seemed to agree.
So the only thing the cops could say was that when they arrived, “The one holding the gun was me.”
The judge called me to the stand and looked me up and down.
I approached nervously because I could see his scolding frown.
Son, I’m not mad at you, but you have to promise me one thing?
The words he spoke next made my heart sing!
I’ve sat and watched you this whole time, you’ve truly been well poised.
You shown up every time well dressed and remained calm through all of the noise.
You’ve signed the papers so you’ll have to go through the probation…
But I’m withholding your adjudication, so don’t let me catch you in my courtroom again.
So I’ve learned, no matter what life may bring your way
Stand tall and be respectful, in spite of what others may say.
Because we serve a Righteous Judge, and He judges us with Grace.
He will be more than fair with us when we meet Him face to face.

