Flawlessy Flawed

I am known for being someone who loves endlessy.

Yet, I need love myself.

I am known for being strength itself.

Yet, I need to be made strong.

I am known for being perfect.

Yet, I am perfectly imperfect: flawlessy flawed.

"How can it be?" you ask.

I smile and explain.

I am perfectly imperfect because I have a Savior who is perfection itself.

I am weak, but He is strong.

I love, but he fufills and sustains me.

I am flawlessly flawed, but in Jesus' arms, I'm allowed to be.

 

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