“Still, if you set your heart on Godand reach out to him,If you scrub your hands of sinand refuse to entertain evil in your home,You’ll be able to face the world unashamedand keep a firm grip on life, guiltless and fearless.You’ll forget your troubles;they’ll be like old, faded photographs.Your world will be washed in sunshine,every shadow dispersed by dayspring.Full of hope, you’ll relax, confident again;you’ll look around, sit back, and take it easy.Expansive, without a care in the world,you’ll be hunted out by many for your blessing.But the wicked will see none of this.They’re headed down a dead-end roadwith nothing to look forward to—nothing.”