Dying in the sunlight

So poor and dead
He reached you with His hand.
You heard so much
You felt His touch.
You were the friend of the King
From the living water you could always drink.
With Almighty face to face
You were so close to win the race.
You walked on the line
But you chose your greatness to shine.
You were hungry for the fame
The one that brought you only shame.
The garbage filled your mind
The false beauty deceived your heart.
And now you are dying in the sunlight
Thinking the wrong is right.
Your dignity left you alone
And there is only one way to home...
So you are trying to come back
Saving the rest of the pearls you lost on the track.
With all your shame, dirty and naked
You ran to the Beloved, begging Him to take it.
Smiling, He looked at you and said:
I forgive you, and I am raising you up from death.