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I took you at your word you see, you said. “Be perfect”, just like me.
You knew that my heart fell at the apple tree you did not tell, that you fell as well
Now we have a picture on display, perfect in every way. 
Whose reflection is shown?	
Why does hers, not hold the higher place, was not she the one with the grace.
 But for you Mother it will not do, it must be perfect to reflect you
 
Will love find a way to show the truth, form the way and mould a heart so that it may pray?
Let the children come and play, taste the water and feel the gentle ray
So that they might live in day
Venerate the picture of broken man we reflect the Lords heart the best we can.
“Father” we only have to turn to you and always you give the morning dew.
Your heart is nailed to a tree, so that we dance free when we bend our knee
                             Jesus I put my trust in thee.

kevin your brother
In Christ