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I sat me down to think and write about that gift that does unite us men despite our weaknesses and all of our differences Forgiveness is my topic now and it is when a soul can bow itself to lift the one at fault, the undeserving to exalt It is a gift, a precious gem freeing one to not condemn another person for his shame to not be fond of giving blame It is a choice that God did make when he did suffer for our sake our failures daily he forgets deleting our many debts I think he smiles when doing this and yet he paid for our bliss with blood and tears and sacrifice so he could free us from our vice Forgiveness is an open hand a bridge to continental land a path, a way, another chance to join in the familiar dance Forgiveness can be hard to do it should be asked for to be true, but when it's not, it's still a deed that's needed to be truly freed Forgiveness makes me see the best in every man that I detest it can be hard to see it there forgiveness lays his goodness bare Forgiveness ties me to my friends and all my enmities it ends it is a choice within my breast that makes me one among the blessed | ||||||||||||||
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