A Prayer For Those Who Love An Addict
Help me keep things past in the past
so we can begin to heal at last
Keep me ever mindful that he’s paid his dues
and be slow to judge until I’ve walked in his shoes
He me see that he makes amends each and every day
Help me not to spread the hurt by watching what I say
For I know my life was not a waste
I’ve tasted all there was to taste.
Copyright © Trudy Diane Rider | Year Posted 2009
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