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Title: BOOK Post by: verseode on January 31, 2012, 12:31:53 PM Don't judge a book by it's cover The pages are all worn Many years of constant toil Have left them thin and torn It gives a good appearance Belying what's inside Perhaps you call it death to self As God dissolves our pride. He carefully takes the cover off The pages fall to bits We're dependent on the One Who on our throne now sits Slowly He rebuilds our lives He puts things into place Not as quickly as we'd like But at His perfect pace. |