I always seek for perfection
For the ideal
I always have to remind myself
In this fallen world
Nothing, no one, is perfect
Just when I thought
Things are running smoothly
I trip and fall
Just when I thought
Things are all in place
There comes a storm
Just when I thought
I couldn't be happier
Life gets ripped apart
Only the Gospel of Christ
Can I firmly stand on
Only by His blood
Am I made perfect
And only by His grace
Am I called a child of God
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