The sentences that come from your mouth mean nothing!
They are like a hazy summers day,
Glazed with an impenetrable array of miscellaneous words.
You try to sound as sophisticated and proper as you can,
But I know what youre really thinking.
You pour words out of your mouth like a mighty river,
Covered with repetition and insincerity.
You talk about the mistakes that youve made,
But you dont mean a word you say!
Quit telling me these lies,
Thinking that I cant comprehend what youre saying!
Your hypocrisy disgusts me.
I dont want those long ill-conceited prayers,
Thinking that youll impress me enough to become forgiven.
All I want from you is a humble heart,
And a willing soul.
Only after you have given me that,
Will you truly have,
Salvation















Comments
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Love is (willingly!) Patient.
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"I'm self-depressed at how well I can put myself down"
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Love is (willingly!) Patient.
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-since when did what we pay for colored cloth gauge our gravity?
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"I'm self-depressed at how well I can put myself down"
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-since when did what we pay for colored cloth gauge our gravity?
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