God looks beyond external appearances,
His gaze penetrates the surface, seeking truth.
Not fooled by polished rituals or pretense,
He examines hearts, discerning our pursuit.
It’s not in grand cathedrals or lofty hymns,
But in the quiet chambers of surrendered souls.
True worship flows from hearts aflame within,
A dance of obedience where love takes its toll.
Words alone won’t cleanse the stains of sin,
Repentance demands a shift in life’s direction.
A turning from old ways, a new journey to begin,
A transformation fueled by divine correction.
God’s justice stands unwavering, firm and just,
Accountability for deeds, no escape from fate.
Yet His mercy, like a river, flows to those who trust,
Seeking forgiveness, humbly knocking at heaven’s gate.
Beware the trap of hollow piety, my friend,
Where lips profess devotion, but hearts remain cold.
Align belief with action, let integrity ascend,
For God despises masks; His truth must be told.
In a world that shuns the light, be bold and brave,
Speak God’s truth, though it ruffles feathers and stirs strife.
For His Word, unyielding, can mend and save,
Guiding us toward eternity, abundant with eternal life.
