Time is perfect it can never lie
Feel it hear it march on by
Steady rhythm sets the pace
Track it count it gives no grace
Moments come and go by
People live and people die
Forgiveness heals, it understands
Right it, wrong it, it just expands
Perfect present a pure example
Patient, loving always ample
Forgiveness counters the fear of mistakes
While time opposes excuses and retakes
Springing forward falling back
The holy spirit knows we lack
Atone your burden
Express your thanks amidst God's garden
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