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I may never see tomorrow; there's no written
guarantee
And things that happened yesterday belong to
history.
I cannot predict the future, I cannot change
the past,
I have just the present moments, I must
treat it as my last.
I must use this moment wisely for it soon
will pass away,
and be lost forever, as part of yesterday.
I must exercise compassion, help the fallen
to their feet,
Be a friend unto the friendless, make an
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The unkind things I do today may never be
undone,
And friendships that I fail to win may
nevermore be won.
I may not have another chance on bended
knees to pray,
and I thank God with a humble heart for
giving me this Day
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