How can Your perfect eyes
bare to look at my shameful face?
How can You reward my sinful soul
with the gift of grace?
How can I dare compete
with those who are far more worthy than me?
How can You love such a despicable creature, that roams in the filth?
How can You possibly?
And even more, why would You want to?
I do not have the answer.
But the fact remains: You Do.
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