Let's not get sick, but if we do I hope these words abide with you.
If our path is hard to find We must choose the way most kind
You look for faith in your own way And I in mine; And that’s OK. Anger has no place, I find, In trying to make human kind.
So many lies I have heard That misreport my teacher’s word. So far as I can understand He only issues one command: “Love, as though they’re family, Every person that you see.”