Life is too short, to worry about tomorrow,
Live each day the best we can.
Yesterdays are past and filled with sorrow,
Filled with things done and left undone.
When we waken in the morning light,
The minds are clear of the doubts and fears.
Of yesterday's worry, pain and woe,
We know our promises are here.
Love is a very precious thing,
Given to man by God.
Cannot be traded, bought or sold,
It fills our hearts with Joy untold.
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