Pray for the Saints

How must it feel

To be told you’re a saint

That your life’s been designed

By God’s perfect plan?

What happens then

When you stumble and trip

And fall down the stairs

Like we all sometimes do?

 

Do you know what its like

To be told you’re a sinner?

You’re lost and you’re damned

Not part of God’s plan?

What happens then

When you find deep within

Knowledge of wrong and of right

And a truth you hadn’t been told.

 

Pray for the saints

Pray for the sinners

Pray for the day that will come

When we’ll all live our lives

In the best way we can

We won’t cast aspersions

On ourselves or each other

We will look in a mirror

Cleared from the illusion

No sinners, no saints

God holds us all

In a loving embrace.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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