Most Holy Lord, we speak with eloquence, but have no love. We speak truth to power, pontificate, and smugly consider our knowledge superior to others, but display little to no charity. We give sacrificially for the causes that we believe in and enthusiastically boast about them, but remaining loveless and unmoved, we make no forward progress. We are a people of our own way, resentful, complaining; we take pleasure in the displeasure of others. We elevate our own comfort at the…
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