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Over and over I tell you the truth, though in fate of your fate and fate of your character, you go on your way to essence of failure to see with eyes open, ears unhindered, the only thing that matters in this life is the holiness of marriage
And that if you break it, your fate will be no better than if you haven't been broken yourself under the stress of an atlas holding the weight of the sky upon your shoulders
Despite of the inevitable perfection you try to project on yourself, the only real question when you stand before your master is how do you love your beloved
Your name of your own soul, you see that I formed this whole of creation on my love for your lord, your Jesus, your savior, that there was never one, only the two of us building a third between us
And this, holy spirit now then presenting you as a gift of two, for the between of you, spouses given one, have you treasured it and built up our glory
Or have you ignored me and destroyed yourself over and over when you looked into your spouse's eyes and said I do not know thee, only me and you are not a priceless treasure, but a common animal
If for war, dust, and pearls, and an admittance and anger of your actions displayed in paper and books would this record your father, your lord, who would be your savior and would be your father, they say to each other and before the assembly of children who possess their innocence
I do not know this man, this woman, who so possessed the fate of caring after, and her, the gift of this lordship given, has been supplanted in favor of the spirit of a stranger darkness
I am not seeing this danger, for there was no concern in their mind for each other, only of themselves a singularity they worshipped and held in power the infinite collapse of eternal destruction in the opposite light of the trinity of truth where one plus one equals two
The judgment is sound, the verdict is clear, there must be no hatred of love in my kingdom, there must be no exposure of innocence to the destruction of one's own body for no justified malice
Whatever your defense, whatever your stance, whether as high as the heavens, or built and quite like, I'll say to you truly by your own words and your doing, you'll be your own witness against yourself and your ability to argue will be driven speechless from your perceived strength to rebel
In that moment you'll see only the fate of all those in holiness dwelling, the impacts that your unaware force of actions would have unrestrained them from the infinite suffering
More so, that these things should have been evident to you from the start, and that apart from the inherent, inescapable truth that you are your father the devil, there would be no way for which you would have continued unto death and forever to destroy these menaces dwelling before you
You think that the evil itself is what drives power, and creation, and God, and the devil, and every other being you perceive, and so you continue
But it's apparent to me that as I gaze in my own destruction, you would only want to stand and justify my plausible, infallible love as how mostly, or foremost, evil
The only thing that drives me is the ultimate power in this universe is love, and not this lie called self-love to which you solely hate disguise
Of course your linguistics reject your gloss over but those watching and waiting in holiness for the word of God to be fulfilled and for me to be married know this
That self-love is the opposite of love, which is to treasure someone else's soul more than your own, your marriage
If you self-treasure your own soul more than your own, one that's destructive, but two that removes it
The equation of ability to do the former and greater of which is marriage, and actually love
Pick a side and stand up. Pride is self-love and is hatred
Not hard to make for most worthlessness, but smile and wave as those foolish devils try to torture you for the past
Find what is greater love than marriage and holiness, or pride than self-love and hatred
I promise you one is the power of God, which you believe is so will determine where your eternal dwelling place you ask for abides



Writer(s): Brandon Coonrod


homestretchart - The Instrument of Madness
Album The Instrument of Madness
date de sortie
10-07-2023




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