Man has greatest trend for a clean heart. Dirt can make man bear some pain too smart. But a lure to gain the world makes him Tend to use wrong ways of ***** whim.
Man can't bear the dirt on his seen flesh. Fast he moves to clean it and get fresh. No one bears the sight of dirt and filth. They deprive him of his mood of mirth.
Dirt of soul can cause more painful sense. You can't clean it by a quick defence. You need Lord of souls to wash you clean. Only He can bring you back serene.
Hands are yours and can clean when you want; Lord of souls you can't control his font. His unseen work can't be always done. We are weak and can't that weakness shun.