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Imperfect, imperfect sinner:

broken, torn in the race. In

need of our noble Healer,

In need of His own grace, My

child, 

In need of His own grace. 

Perfect, perfect is our Saviour: Redeemer,

Healer, Friend. In our rebellious

behaviour, That He would condescend,

My dear, 

That He would condescend.