I may never see tomorrow;
There's no written guarantee
And things that happened yesterday Belong to history.

I cannot predict the future
I cannot change the past
I have just the present moments
I must treat them as my last.

I must use this moment wisely
For it soon will pass away
And be lost forever
As part of yesterday.

I must exercise compassion
Help the fallen to their feet
Be a friend unto the friendless
Make an empty life complete.

The unkind things I do today
May never be undone
And friendships that I fail to win
May nevermore be won.

 I may not have another chance
On bended knee to pray
And I thank God with a humble heart
For giving me this day.

Author Unknown

MIDI
Played by 
Sheryl McMillan

 

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