Help me to forgive like You, Father Rather than wish some other dead, gone or... Create in me a pure heart -That no amount of jealousy can stab me Give me clean hands -That these thoughts may not become Actions, translated into Habits, forming Character and beholding my Destiny. It will not. No it will not.
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