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Friends With Feet Of Clay
I have friends with feet of clay
Marred and marked in many ways
Flawed imperfection seeping through
Characters sealed with casein glue
Yet these friends with many flaws
Know that we all, are marked and marred
They don't mind when they hear me say
I have friends with feet of clay
They know we are a piece of earth
Building character, for our spiritual rebirth
From flawed imperfections that we grow
To have feet of gold when God is through
With our characters sealed with casein glue
No longer marred and marked with flaws.
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