Imperfect

Imperfect

That is me

A constant reminder

Flawed in so many ways

Yet no one can say

I am not trying

Doing my utmost

Not on my own

Of course not

But by the grace of God

And His grace is sufficient

For me

For you

For us all

If we will but turn to Him

And as the Gospel today exhorts

Ask and you shall receive

Seek and you shall find

Knock and the door will be open

To me

To you

To us all

Praise God!

 

 

 

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