This is a meditation on perfectionism and God's love, for voice and piano. I wrote this song to remember a concept that helped me reach a degree of peace with my perfectionism.
You can hear my performance accompanied by Aaron Swestka (who arranged the accompaniment) at:
I plan to transcribe the piano accompaniment as performed by Aaron. Here is the melody, the words, and a bass line:
The archer took an arrow and drew it on his bow. He shot it through the bulls-eye, not high, nor wide, nor low. A hundred other arrows he drew and aimed and shot. And while most arrows made their mark, alas, a few did not. God greets error with compassion and loving forgiveness. God loves us in our failure, not just in our success. For sin is like an arrow that does not know its way. I make two hundred efforts as I go through the day, and, though some of my actions work out just as I aim, the few of them with imperfections tempt me to feel shame. For Satan knows our weakness and takes delight in our cries; he wants us to despise ourselves, despair, and heed his lies. But Jesus loves His children, whom he will not forsake. Two thousand years ago, He knew every mistake that I have made in my life, my errors great and small. He knew me, and He loved me, and He forgave them all! Christ bids us seek completeness, with all heart, strength, and soul, but God forgives our imperfections, and, thus, makes us whole.