A PERFECT LIFE
We know the Master was perfect in every way,
Did always as the Father willed day after day,
And each week we can celebrate that life in love,
Partaking of the sacrament, praying to God above.
‘Come follow me’ He bade His faithful few
Gave them the example of what they should do,
He told them to be perfect, by following His plan,
Those words went out to all, to try if they can.
I know I am not perfect but He loves me just the same
As long as I am trying and that dear Heaven is my aim
He will willingly, gently guide me some perfection to find,
So I will celebrate His perfect life, keep Him on my mind.

(Millicent) Ann Margetson 2 August 2004