01/28/2024
Blessed are they who understand
My faltering step and shaking hand..
Blessed are they who know my ears today
Must strain to catch the things they say..
Blessed are they who seem to know
My eyes are dim, my mind is slow..
Blessed are they with cheery smile
Who stop to chat for a little while..
Blessed are they who make it known
I'm loved, respected and not alone..
-unknown
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