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| Don't Judge Walk a mile in my shoes Before you're quick to judge. See my life through my eyes Before you hold a grudge. No one knows what I've been through Or how many tears I've cried. No one cares about the pain And the grief I've tried to hide. If you look beyond the surface, Past only the faults you see, There is a heart of goodness. That heart belongs to me. So, don't say that I've done wrong And try to cast out the first stone, Because sitting in your judgement seat ~ You're probably hiding sins of your own. � 2003 by Claytia Doran [email protected] |