I Am Cain

Hello I am Cain You might recall my pain, I murdered my brother Abel Because, I wasn't spiritually stable. I was consumed by jealousy For my own hypocrisy, My offering by God was rejected I felt vengeful and neglected. Abel's offering though was accepted To which I contested, Then in anger and rage I had a fit Then with a large stone my brothers I hit. I murdered my brother there Without any remorse or care, All because I was jealous I became zealous. God asked where my brother was The one that I did not love, 'I am not my brothers keeper' For him, I am no weeper. In the heavens you can hear him cry When I let my brother die, My brother's spirit makes laminations Still from all foundations. Abel spirit now curses me, my brother And that curse is against no other, Until my posterity perishes from the earth No more birth. God rejected the offering that I gave Now my brother is in a grave, When both of our offerings God did judge Abel's offering was more righteous. I murdered my brother in a field Where the vegetables offerings i did yield, My brother still curses my name I am Cain. Randy L. McClave