Misericordiae
(based on Matthew 23) for they preach, but do not practice tie burdens on others and not care to lift but do not follow their example all their works are performed to be seen woe to you scribes and pharisees outward beauty and hypocrisies blind guides but inside dead men's bones every kind of filth and unclean whitewashed tombs strain out the gnat, swallow the camel whitewashed tombs greatest of you must be your servant places of honor and seats at banquets you lock the Kingdom before human beings blind fools to the swearing of gold to whom the gift makes the altar sacred woe to you scribes and pharisees outward beauty and hypocrisies blind guides but inside dead men's bones every kind of filth and unclean whitewashed tombs strain out the gnat, swallow the camel whitewashed tombs greatest of you must be your servant "you blind men" "for which is of greater worth..." "the offering or the altar that makes the offering sacred?" whitewashed - tombs whitewashed - tombs white washed white washed tombs whitewashed tombs strain out the gnat, swallow the camel whitewashed tombs greatest of you must be your servant behold you have, but one Father neither be called Master cleanse first the cup inside that the outside may be clean whitewashed tombs whitewashed tombs
Submitted by NecroGod — Jul 21, 2026
(based on Matthew 6) no one can serve - two masters no one can serve - two masters for all our bodies are temples for all must choose what dwells within temples of idols or the Living God choose wisely the rival you let in treasure stored up on earth only becomes shriveled in worth where thieves break in and plunder where moth and woodworm put asunder worshippers by nature we are born our idols placed on altars of affection worshipers by nature we are born our idols placed on altars of affection no one can serve - two masters no one can serve - two masters for where one's treasure shall lie so does reside their beating heart and if the eye becomes diseased the body shall wither and fade dark treasure stored up on earth only becomes shriveled in worth where thieves break in and plunder where moth and woodworm put asunder worshippers by nature we are born our idols placed on altars of affection worshipers by nature we are born our idols placed on altars of affection no one can serve - two masters no one can serve - two masters no one can be the slave of two masters for the love of gold is a grave road paved with lies and deceptions of old walk in freedom or carry the load bronze statues of old temples of gold tales of temporal fortunes or your eternal soul no one can serve - two masters no one can serve - two masters
Submitted by NecroGod — Jul 21, 2026