When you point a finger at others,
Four fingers point at you,
Tell me, if it's, not so,
Tell me, if it's, not true,
I am a mirror, you see yourself,
No need to be afraid,
For some It's glory,
For others its shame.
If you have nose, to find out, rotten,
Maybe, you are rotten, inside,
What you keep hiding from others,
In others you can easily find.
Open your frustrations to Jesus,
He alone has the power to clean,
See I have told you the remedy,
Wash yourself, and be, ye clean.
R.A. Jacob © 31/January/ 2019
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