Mistakes small
Mistakes large
Those of the heart
Are hard to dodge
They remain in mind
Remorse is steadily found
And fed upon -
Endless cycling pain
A form of hell
Which you can't undo
Can't take off
Like a constricting shoe
God, deliver us
From this
Replace the sorrow
With gladness we miss
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