Remembering the times they called us rich
When all we tried to do was help out
Ensuring we used our resources to preach
What we felt life was all about
Remembering the times I was called mean
When I was merely trying to be confident
Esteem battles and finally a win
Only to be judged harshly by the ignorant
Remembering the times I struggled to believe
When I saw the World as nothing but flawed
Humanity's hatred than I could conceive
I simply transferred to God and his Word
Remembering the mistakes of years gone by
Not one to regret but pained I am
Doing things different and leaving on a high
If only I could turn the hands of time
Remembering the love I've felt and how grateful
Uncommon affection from all round
Friends, family and even some strangers table
I've felt love all around
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