With or without, birds fly and hover.
Flowers sprout and blossom.
Hair grows and shines.
Creatures come, thrive and go.
God's own should do better than best.
The pay from man to man can't pay basic bills,
yet can it deny that, being in HIS own image,
not to do better than the best —
with or without?
Give Glory, always.
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