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| Forgive me, Lord, for being cold When someone hungry is so bold To ask me for a crust of bread And all I do is shake my head. Why do I bend my own will And not Your holy love fulfill? Help me, Lord, more selfless be So that others' pain I see. Help me not to judge their need, But their call for aid to heed. | ||
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