a clone again, naturally

Real Christian, where are you?

Hidden from plain view.
The few.

Not boasting,
declaring, creating,
foolish jesting.
as Christian clones born naturally
by self help and will,
I can, therefore I am
saved
Believe from the heart.
though deceitful and desperately wicked,
Confess with the mouth
"My lips are my own!
Who is judge over me?"
and yet
all sins remain.

God is not mocked
cloned convert
made void
Just as you were
so you remain
born again dead
in trespasses and sins.

greater darkness of heart
vain works of the flesh
the state of that one
is worse than the first.

Yea, they know it.