Is there anything to implore? Is there anything to seek?
For life to stand unyielding and unmovable? What must move my heart?
Can I trust my heart that is decietful and corrupt from the days of my youth?
For I sow corruption and yield wickedness.
There is only beauty in one. Righteousness in one. Filth and corruption is not found in Him. Only a love that abides, that is everlasting, the blood drawn from Emmanuel's vein. Precious it is that no man can measure its worth.
Seek no further my friend.
Your ashes for His beauty. Look to the cross and see the Christ that saves. Look and be saved.
The world will only turn uglier if only your gaze look more intently on His beauty.
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