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I'M Not Perfect But I Am Forgiven

I'M NOT PERFECT BUT I AM FORGIVEN Oh, Lord there's many, many, many things that I've driven; Angry, hopelessness, self-righteousness, given; Sin ran through my blood as I breath the air of hell; As I listened to the third father, the father of lies, Satan; The use to be an Arch angel Lucifer; Until Michael by God's orders kicked him out the door; Come falling, he's falling In sin and shame I'm dawning, I'm calling, I too am falling; But that, that remains is; All the sins I've committed; I've been forgiven; For I have repented; And... I'm not perfect but I am forgiven Oh, Lord I don't need a shoulder to cry on; Father God you leant me a body to die on; Jesus hung on the cross for me; Long, long, long ago on that tree; And I so sorry for that, that I've done; Father God, I thank you always for your saving Son; And I know His works are never done; In sin and shame I'm dawning, I'm calling, I too am falling; But that, that remains is; All the sins I've committed; I've been forgiven; For I have repented; And... I'm not perfect but I am forgiven Care not if the world believes or even forgives me; For you see no MAN has a heaven or hell to place me; God please forgive me for those sins that run.. Through the cord, the marrow, spirit, soul body; I am so, so, so, very gladly, glad.... They can only put me in the grave; I've repented sincerely and turned around; Walk these streets with my head up high, world... I'm not perfect but I am forgiven I'm not perfect but I'm forgiven; Matters not if you believe it, brother, sister... I'M NOT PERFECT BUT I AM FORGIVEN AMEN 12/22/17 written by James Edward Lee Sr. from anthology "Strong Faith"

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