I think secretly everyone knows
The goal is grace and perfection
Whatever that may be for us
To try to attempt it
The perfect throw and the perfect
Catch but failing and failing that
Fall back on being merely good
Not nursing our discouragement
And envy with some lame excuse
Pretending not to want to be perfect
Pretending it wasn't really grace
Our whole purpose and plan
In coming to this earth
And not to settle for less
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