We will walk the truth as much as we can.
But no one is a perfect man.
Lord
Sunbeams through the window show the little ripples of dust.
No one is the strongest for every thrust.
Yet and to wit one strives to see, with traces of perpetual blindness.
However the fractured spirit is made strong with kindness.
Jesus
The perfect are full of holes,
But those who walk imperfectly with good effort fill them whole.
laughter heals the crying.
as love the dying.
So dose effort destroys delusion and sin.
A better hope to again, BEGIN.
Lord
©redic
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