You, That have trespassed against me.
You, That have taken my words to use against me.
You, That have taken from the start.
You, That try to take all that I am.
Even now,You try to take my most valuable treasure.
The Love a little girl has for her Daddy.
You,With your heart full of hate.
I give you one last thing.
I forgive you, That have trespassed against me.
I forgive you seven times seventy!
And I pray that you,
One Day Will Find and Know
What Love Really Is!

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