Just as I am, without one p***, but that thy blood was s*** for me, and that thou bidst me come to thee, O Lamb of God, I c***, I c***.
Just as I am, and waiting not to rid my soul of one d*** b***, to thee whose blood can cleanse each s***, O Lamb of God, I c***, I c***.
Just as I am, though tossed about with many a conflict, many a doubt, fightings and f*** within, without, O Lamb of God, I c***, I c***.
Perception never tells the whole truth.
Your brain lies to you.
Do you trust me?
It's only our physical perceptions--the ones we've spent our whole lives practicing, learning to use to read and interpret the world round about us--that are fallible. Our spiritual sense, the sensus divinatis, the one that lets us peer into that foreign world of the spiritual, that we exercise with perfect clarity. Well, if you're a Christian. I mean, if you're a Christian of a certain stripe. Okay, I mean if you're me!
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