God doesn't replace choice with freedom, excluding me from that Heavenly kingdom; if I disobeyed...I'd forever lose this soul to woes! For my own sake, which one am I going to choose? I lived youth selfishly...denying that He existed, and He sought me when it was almost wasted; bells rang to atone me with their never-ending song, the organ played its sweet music to carry me along. God doesn't replace choice with freedom; I either immerse myself in the life-giving waters and allow the forgiveness of all committed sins, or simply die without ever learning wisdom.