I held my wrath within my heart
And my bitterness grew.Yet, once I lifted it in prayer
And prayed for them to You,
I found I cared less for my rage
Than what they’re going through,
Thus setting my heart free from wrath,
For that’s what prayer can do.
So when I find my thoughts at odds
With what they ought to be,
I’ll whisper a prayer in your ear
And seek a better me.
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