Perfectly Imperfect

Infinite love, as wide as God’s embrace,
Challenges in living it, we can’t conceal.
Unconditional, the love we aim to chase,
Yet human hearts, by limits, are made real.

Perfectly created people, imperfect souls we stand,
Striving to grasp love’s ever-reaching hand.
In our life’s journey, trials on every strand,
But God’s love, our saving grace in the land.

Through storms and shadows, stumbling we may fall,
Yet unconditional love, it conquers all.
A beacon of hope, a guiding light for all,
In the darkest hours, its brilliance does enthral.

We strive to love without condition or end,
Like God’s devotion, as our truest friend.
Imperfect, we’re called to continually mend,
To live and love with hearts that never bend.

In God’s love, we find strength to let forgive,
To heal, to grow, and harmoniously live.
The challenges may many, the path we sieve,
But love’s reflection, we generously give.

So let us journey, imperfect and free,
Towards a love like God’s, vast as the sea.
In this world’s trials, may our hearts decree,
To love unconditionally, like the divine decree.

Together with God’s strength it begins,

Turning the imperfect to perfect again.

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