Perfection
Perfection
By: Paige Lemke
We are all created in a perfect image,
And yet, we do not seem perfect.
No human being,
No person,
Can be perfect.
But the One above is perfect.
And we are created in His image.
We may not be able to attain true perfection,
But the One above is perfect,
And He is all-loving.
So He loves us all just alike,
just as imperfect as we may be,
He sees a little perfection in each one of His creations.
You see, He knew exactly who we would be,
And it is our little imperfections that make us unique,
That make us human,
That make us His children.
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