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Who is worthy? Who can boast of perfection? You know the deal! It's real. Neither you nor I, can hide from this truth. We claim to know; we claim to see, We stand atop a glassy sea, With a blurred reflection, that we can hit perfection. Down beneath this hidden grin Is the stench of vile sin, Listen now, listen to this; Salvation beckons still, Hope is not far from reach, But first, you must admit; The truth of your trespasses. Come with your shame and guilt, Come and be washed clean Come now to the sea, Where life begins at Eternity.
— Cotek