A few lines

 Why would an ingrate think to be saved?

Why would a whiner hope to be helped?

Loneliness smashes if inwards I thrust

Desperate jabs and cries.  Ask for a miracle?

Plead for a light? Sob, fool, in your prison

As long as your life - Or change course.

Thank your Redeemer. Thank your Creator.

Silently bless the great love long given to you.