The faulty stands on his guard.
Nobody is completely perfect.
You are human and fallible.
They are perfect; how else?-they shall never change: We are faulty; why not?-we have time in store.
Even the most beautiful things can be toxic.
I am human. I make mistakes.
The closer you come to Jesus, the more faulty you will appear in your own eyes; for your vision will be clearer, and your imperfections will be seen in broad and distinct contrast to His perfect nature.