EvAngie Are you tired of falling down
Feeling like a Christian clown
Can’t believe you tripped again
Not just once but ten times ten
You may have mud upon your face
But forget not about God’s grace
Here’s a cure for our complaints
Join the club of stumbling saints
When you feel you must be blind
Always falling on our behind
Don’t let pity be your vice
Guilt and pride are nothing nice
Get yourself up on your feet
Ask for mercy, not defeat
We don’t like it when we fall
But God still loves us
Scabs and all
Written By: Evangelist Angela Pewett
Romans 3:23
For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God
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