poem

It's God who looks on the inside, who tests where the heart ought to be,
It's God who brings satisfaction, who you, your true self to see.
And though the picture's not pretty, mostly it's all disarray,
God is still able to cleanse us, to start us on a new way.

Forget what you see in the mirror, go deeper and check out the heart;
You'll find a new way of living, as the old desires depart.