Don't mingle with unbelievers. The first time I heard this, I thought I understood what was communicated. I was just a child following mummy and daddy to church.
We've seen you dance, we know of your wiles and the sweetness ab initio of your subtle sting.
They spit upon His meekness, and struck Him in the face. They...
the texture of faith cannot deepen with the wool of rituals.