Beauty
i strive for beauty but i fail in my accord
beauty demands a price, one i cannot possibly afford
but for beauty i would give my life for without it life seems bleak
for what makes life worth living is that of which we speak
Our God is a God of beauty and he works in great detail
he shapes the world around us and all that it entails
to create our own beauty is to mirror God alone
and to stand in awe of it is to bow down at his throne.
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