You're not a sinner You were always my saint. You, higher than the Fathers, You, greater than the archangels. You, magnificent, magnanimous, though flawed Me, a sinner, incomparable to your glory.
Your secrets may not be something my mind can fathom Or my heart handle You are still my favorite person Even if my love may not be with you like it was
And even if your secrets breathe into me the very sorrow i wished to avoid, no matter what, my heart is with you. I don't care what God thinks, you're my favorite saint