We fall time and time again,
and yet we try to stand
on fractured limbs.
The pain of failure hurts deep;
it reminds of our inadequancies.
But you catch us when we fall
and hold us when we break.
We come to you
with these pieces of ourselves
and you repair us.
Your love cures us
of our humanity;
your love fixes
broken hearts.
You are the remedy
for our sickness,
the antidote to our sin.