"King of kings and Lord of lords...they mock You. You didn't perform for them so they scorn Your very presence. I think I understand their evil hearts, my Lord.
How often I have disdained Your presence for something more tangible, something to satiate my senses, rather than sear my soul. This is how I mock You, dearest Savior -- forgive me....Forgive my squandering of Your precious grace."
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