I’m told the world’s not black and white,
There’s colors, shades of grey.But when I look in the mirror
It doesn’t seem that way.
I know what’s wrong and what is right,
And what I ought to do,
But when it comes time to step up
More often I fall through.
I think each day, “todays the day
That I will do it right”,
But evening finds me once again
Trapped in the black and white.
Yet God has patience beyond mine
And He will set me right.
Until then I will do my best,
Living in black and white.
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