We All Have Our Own Failings

A perfect human being I doubt in the whole World you'd find For perfection a word that cannot be used to describe the human kind We all have our own failings the imperfections in others I can see Though I never see the imperfections of the imperfect me, Only one of courage of him or herself can say To be a better person for to go I have some way 'Tis easy to believe you are perfect and others to criticize Though criticism of others you will not hear from one who is quite wise If we find fault with others our own faults we tend to overlook Our way to self improvement becomes like a closed book For to become a good person I do have some way to go And why should we criticize others when our own selves we do not know Our only way to self improvement is for us to look within Our own selves and we come to realize we are not free of sin.