Guilty as Sin?

You’ve barely been to church

and lately, I have not either

it’s stopped mattering as much

just look at this fine weather

But we still like to muse, we live in sin

An unmarried couple sharing a bed

In the small apartment we are in

Oh, what a sinful life we’ve led

We may be guilty at the moment

playing house, blinded by love

but eventually we will self-correct

there is nothing He can’t absolve

For later, soon, we shall wed

an upstanding husband and wife

and though we still won’t attend

the church will allow our little life

But the most sinful part is this:

we do not care and never will

the guilt’s never been worth your kiss

and that must have been, too, His will.