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The truest me


I am far from flawless.

I have failed numerous times.

However, i refuse to call myself worthless,

I know that my life is more than a simple nursery ryhme.

I was created with upmost care,

Fearfully and yet wonderfully made.

The creator of the universe saw me naked and bare.

Still his perfect life he ultimately laid.

While i sin and fall short everyday,

He loves me ANYWAY.

 

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