Our World, My Choice
Go ahead: attack me.
I will try not to mind.
I will try not to care at all.
Hurtful adversity
From many who are blind.
The world will shoot all the day long.
But we can use a key,
Turn direction, and find:
Seeing us truly changes views.
I'm flawless in the way
That I try to be kind.
I try to see others through God's eyes!
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