Judge not I,
With your evil eye,
For I do my part,
To be pure at heart,
To live my life,
With undue strife,
Doing my best,
To pass his tests,
So, truth be told,
You need not scold,
For I see my way,
With each passing day,
To share his love,
Placing him above,
And follow his lead,
Beyond my petty needs.
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