Dear God,
Those I daily meet
Talk to and greet
Disabled and fit
Laymen and elite
The hand works of each
The path tread by their feet
Bless.
Dear God,
All those haters
Who judge me from my name's letters
Think they are more better
The friends who care
All moments we share
My faults,failures bear
Bless.
Dear God
Let it rain
In their lives reign
Holy spirit,clear their pain
Your Glory 'em gain
With a praying will,all veins
Fill,I pray not in vain
But believing in your Holy Name
AMEN.
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