Forgive the next as many times he faults;
No one is born perfect or lives to be;
By forgiving others, like God, one vaults;
Forgiveness is a virtue great truly.
There is no ceiling to forgive others;
The habit earns God's forgiveness for sins;
Sometimes, we hate even our own brothers;
By forgiving our foes, God's grace, man wins!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 8-07-2016
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