So flawed, so loved.

It is our right

that wrongs so many,

it is the wrongs

that lead us to the light

it is our poverty

that show us truth

our flaws

a kingdom comes.

our griefs

lead us to burdens

we carry

as comforted and healed.

and in humility

and meekness,

whilst struggling

in vain,

the earth

shall welcome

the weary pilgrims home.

a kingdom is offered,

to our heavy laden hearts,

as with all we join,

knit together as one,

we have this cry,

this petition for grace,

our guilty heads

are crowned with love.