They have this saying at church,
“No perfect people alowed-
Come as you are,
But God loves you too much
To leave you that way.”
I often think on it
I often ponder
But it is another thing entirely
To pray for what you know
Will hurt.
They have this saying at church,
“No perfect people alowed-
Come as you are,
But God loves you too much
To leave you that way.”
I often think on it
I often ponder
But it is another thing entirely
To pray for what you know
Will hurt.
There is a grey sky
It filters light and makes you see
See the world without it’s joy
Lacking beauty, full of pain.
Although your dreams
May yet be lost
Still there is a bright sun
That fills a blue open sky.