Wednesday, October 13, 2010

On Faith

I am an old man
I am but a child
I am pure and beautiful
I am crude and vile

Breaking and broken,
Perverse in your eye
Wicked, shameful, stained,
An outcast am I

You preach of love and mercy
You've condemned me to hell
Yes, I have fallen
But with grace I fell

My grace is sufficient for me.

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