People

stick men

People, Lord. Everywhere I go I see people.
Sad people, happy people.
Those who help me,
those who hurt me.
People I need,
people who need me.
All of them your people.
Help me, Lord, to love them with the same love as you show to me;
to respect them for they are all made in your image.

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