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Bless You

Where are you now?
I mistrusted you
Accused you
And wronged you in so many ways
But your love was patient and kind
Showed me the error of my ways
I hope life offers you bounteous bouquets
For you truly deserve them
And may it be remembered 
That God has chosen you
To shower His blessings upon
I hope your salvation is not delayed
For you are a wondrous old soul
Who should never more face pain

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