Forget perfection.
Forget about that wicked thing;
A thorn-ed rose that naught but stings.
Realize that in its place,
Our brokenness is full of grace.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
OVAD #23
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Forget perfection.
Forget about that wicked thing;
A thorn-ed rose that naught but stings.
Realize that in its place,
Our brokenness is full of grace.