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OF WHAT WORTH
Of what worth are the eyes
that have chosen their sight,
regardless of what they see?
And the ears that have heard,
something different being said,
not hearing obviously.
Of what worth are the hands
that offer no help?
Of no worth to you and me.
But oh that mine
were as those that were hung
on the hill of calvary.
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1999 by Justin Swapp
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