How dare you try to make a fool of me?
We warn, we get mad and rash with people not inline with our expectations
How many times have we made a fool of His works
How many times have we made the blood to act as losing it’s power
How often have made the Cross seem like just a curse
How many times have we spoiled His spotless apparel
How many times have we made leaving the splendor of heaven a by thing
Mercy, mercy and more mercy is what can and should keep crying
Grace , grace and more grace
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