Gruff exteriors, stone hard hearts
Toughened skin all seem
Like hard obstacles
For God to penetrate, but
Just drops of water
Freezing over night
Carves mountainsides,
So too, God works on
Even the hardest heart
Waiting for an opening
For out of nothing more
Than a crack a tree can grow
The same holds for a heart
The smallest chip can
Shatter the outer hardness
And for that single reason
We should never give up
On anyone, no matter how
Hard things seem

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