You look at how I look like now, and you say I am beautiful?
You see what I can do, and it's what everyone else can do, and you say I am unique?
You see my inadequacies and how everyone can do everything better, and you say I am perfect?
How, God? I really don't understand.
"But he said to me, 'My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made
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