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Bless Them And Pray for Them.
 
Bless those who curse you,Pray for those who mistreat you.
I still pray for my husband and others who hurt me to.
I was abused
Feel dirty and used.
I was raped at a young age
Kept in a room felt like a cage.
I was almost homeless times no food to eat
No shoes for me or my children's feet.
I had my head pushed in a door
Was kicked knocked to the floor.
I had a knife to my chest and my head
No where to lay no bed.
I was shot almost died on new Years eve
I thank God he stayed with me.
I pray for those who hurt me every day
I prayed God would help them change there ways
I prayed for my husband soul on his dying bed
I prayed even as the flashbacks ran though my head.
Bless those who curse you,Pray for those who mistreat you.
I still pray for others who hurt me to.



Challenge for Al(Bless those who curse you. Pray for those who mistreat you.)

By just_little_me

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