Now pray you don’t remain a hypocrite!
The blind that lead the blind into a ditch,
Who tells the world you surely will commit
But won’t begin until you strike it rich.
Don’t be the one who points your finger out
To judge the man that breaks the smallest rule,
But when no one is looking goes about
To disregard them all and think you’re cool.
Please don’t continue turning up your nose
As if your toilet smells like baby’s breath.
The stench that comes from you is not a rose;
You think you are alive but reek of death.
I ought to know a hypocrite by now:
I am the first in line to disavow.
Ye blind guides, which strain at a gnat,
and swallow a camel.
Matthew 23:24 KJV