MY FAULTS

She is too tall her hat will fall!
'She is too thin is that a sin?
'He drives and speed he takes no heed!
She is selfish she cannot read
I cannot sing I cannot dance
I half wash all my husband's pants
'Sometimes I find she talks too much!
'She has a belly like a pouch'
Can I make a sensible joke ?
Do I drink too much white oak?
I have some faults as yo;u can see
Yet still I keep criticizing he
'Which one was born perfect I ;wonder
I used to sit and I did ponder;
I realize that we're the same
I shouldn't even make complain
If I cannot sing sweetly
He who reads well can help me
If she cannot sew her clothes
I should help her so it goes
I need you and you need me
Together we're a family
So why should I laugh at GOD'S child
Even if we are senile
People's faults lets start forgetting
See if we can make our setting
We shouldn't criticize our friends
HE is mighty and HE mends
Although that we're not perfect
We are powerful GOD said it