The letter kills
Says the verse
And almost everyone hears
Away with the letter
But read closely
The letter was never the problem
The letter alone was
The letter gives the diagnosis
The Spirit brings the healing
And then verse eighteen
What unveiled sight is for
We all
With unveiled faces
Behold
And are transformed
Into the image we behold
Not by effort
By beholding
The letter tells you
What is missing
Precise. Incorruptible
It cannot help
Being right
But it cannot lift you up
It has no hands for that
A diagnosis without healing
Kills slowly
That is why sight is not everything
But without sight
Nothing is transformed
Not: do what you want
But: see
What was always there
Not less truth
Truth brought to life
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