Spy in The Corner

A group of men enter a room
Not knowing where they are
Or what to expect
Each suspicious of the other
Not sure who to trust
If anyone at all
They all ask questions
In hope of positive answers
But instead they are told to wait
And to seek the answer within
After a while they notice one
Who just sits in a corner
Not moving or talking
Not worried or scared
Not even a grin
Much to their dismay
And much to their chagrin
They figure that he's there to spy
So they draw him out
Only to find that he's the Lord
Waiting on them to shout
For help, in fear and pain
But only to see
That they don't even care
Enough to escape
So he gives them a window
He says " Tell your sin "
And one by one they are forgiven
As they walk out
They enter into Heaven