We cling to these verses like shields against the carnage, hoping our own vulnerability might just be spared by grace or luck.
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Your little shields are paper-thin, yet you polish them as if they could turn away the sun.
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A reading from Psalms 78:50
He let his wrath have its way; he did not keep back their soul from death, but gave their life to disease.
— Psalms 78:50 (en_bbe)
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Their soul will not be kept back from death.
We used to trade shadows in the dark, thinking we were masters of the light, but the dawn has a way of finding the cracks in our vanity.