Mirror, Mirror

Yeah. Now judge so that you may not be judged

for what the judgment you make. You will also be judged in the measure you

give, will be the measure you get. You parade your righteousness,

sling stones at every sinner you see. But when the mirror turns on

you, suddenly it's different. You're redeemed. You're under grace now.

Oh no. All glory to the eternal king who sees through every fake smile

and double standard. Time to stop the charade. Time to flip the script.

Time to look in the mirror. Oh yeah. You scroll my feed,