One second ago or even less
A thing flashed through my mind
A thought it was, I guess
It was particularly unkind
Now I have a choice to make,
I think a lot here is at stake
I can let bloom the unkind thought
or destroy it, make it naught
A bit proudly, here I state
My choice has been already made
WIth thanks to our God above
The unkind thought was replaced by one of love.
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