Depravity is a well that can overwhelm you with its depth, sheer walls of jagged rock rising to the elevation of socially accepted behaviour where our adversary stands, bemused, and says "it puts the lotion in the basket". And there we stand fingers raw from clawing, nails torn, walls slick with our own blood, hopeless. There is no depth which God cannot reach to, just beyond the perch of the enemy He stands, call for His hand, He'll pull you to safety.
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