Humans are marred by sin,
Scarred by it.
But we can't help but wish for it,
Although we loathe its wit.
It confused us,
Took advantage,
Played on our hurts,
Broke our emotional gage.
But again and again,
We seek it out,
Ask for forgiveness, and
turn around and look for the next hit.
I am a sinner-
About this I make no qualms...
I am prideful and I hate,
I gossip and I judge,
I am rude and I do not care-
I am everything wrong in this world.
But who better
to tell the awful truth of this hateful sin,
Then someone who deals with it always,
And still understands that God loves her-
As crazy as He may be for doing so.
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