"And it shall come to pass, that instead of sweet smell there shall be stink; and instead of a girdle, a rent; and instead of well set hair baldness; and instead of (a rich robe) a girding of sackcloth; and burning instead of beauty."
That's what it's like without Him.
With Him? A whole different story.
"Beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness."
Because when something in your life is burning instead of beautiful, He just sort of makes beauty out of the ashes. That's all.
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