Nothing Is Perfect
There is nothing that is perfect.
The stars and the moon, they are not perfect.
The sun and the sky, they are not perfect.
Two lovers holding hands, their love is not perfect.
But, Christ love for man, now that is perfect.
God Bless
Copyright © Deborah Turner | Year Posted 2015
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