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Are you searching for holiness? How is it viewed? Or
To be? Is on some scales its worth.' Is it to be found with
The beggars? Or a King? Or Emperor.' Is its essence in the
Wind? Is it the servant of kings? Or perhaps its to favour
Of countenace? Largesse? Are there many? Who on lifes
Treadmill chase its essence.? What do I see.? I see people
Resorting to whips and chains.' Starvation diets are maybe
Prayerless lanes? Who resort to drugs to gain release from
This tomb of death' as age makes each crease the body
Beautiful belongs to some.' Others inhabit a marred one but
Is it a type of hell.? Some trapped in anger, find it hard to
Trust in any human' any advance of love? Some men trust in
Strength and force of arms.' Another denial.' All must buy the
Farm' face mortality.' As some still here have done.' beautiful
The stream of living water can; come to some'  dissolving 
The tempral things around.' Then know how God took Enoch'
Translation was just like so.' Holyness, holy? It is what all crave.'
Eternal validation no matter ' your age '  i see its desire in so
Many alive; reaching out.' Or rejecting the desire and strive' I
Value openness of manner.' It seems a type? A shadow of
That holyness.? In which God delights.' And the murders in
Syria.? And the world around.' Arms manufacturers upon what
Grounds.? Upon what principles are their actions founded.?
The dregs of drainstream media..Churn out that we are surrounded.'
By terrible people, and happenings' and rumor of war.' And we
Can have some holiness.' And integrity find peace needed sore
Just another raising of funds.' Or are we just idol worshipping
Of missiles and guns.' Will others blood gain you holiness? Is that
Why some be-head? Yet I see that such a precept just promotes
More death.' And they recognise Jesus? Well so those demons did too
In a Nation of observance.!! Into swine they then flew..' into the 
Profane! before the teachers of 'The Law' well everything in its order
I leave now thinking of human mores.' Of desire and striving; and the
Honour maybe.? In the killing so often sanctioned.' By  holy decree.'
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