βEvery face youβve glanced at today is the face of someone God loves, including you.β
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βWeβre all stained glass windows Bracing for the stones Borders of steel All hiding that weβre just flesh and bones Teach me forgiveness, mercy Mercy for my own skin That I may see you in the distance Oh refugee, enter in For every brother, every stranger Holds the face of God Oh I hold the face of Godβ John Lucas, Stained Glass

























