You can't be
on the fence
with Jesus;
you gotta stand
on either side.
It's either/or;
it's neither/nor.
It's cherubs
on the ceiling,
or it's fire
beneath your feet.
It's morning's
shining glories,
or it's nightshade's
deadly vines.
Stay put,
you forfeit
heaven;
don't stay,
you tumble
either way.