The Lord of Light

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Everyone has a flaw

That makes them unique

Every mistake

Wish could retake

A teacher we hate

That laughs at our fate

 

He father of lies

Larks at our lives

When suffer we

The pain called regret

 

Such moments I wish

I could rewrite

Yet they make me

Ever so tight

 

Guilty regret

Is lessened with time

As I strive to change

Become like Christ

The flawless one

 

So what makes me good?

Complete without time?

Takes away the stain?

Makes everything right?

Jesus Christ

The Lord of Light

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