Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive Thy great big one on me.

Robert Frost
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive...
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive...
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive...
Forgive, O Lord, my little jokes on TheeAnd I'll forgive...
About This Quote

If we want to forgive someone for something that they did, we must let go of our grudges and harborings against them. To forgive takes effort and the only way to do this is to let go of the anger and resentment that you may have felt in the past. The author tells us in this quote to be sympathetic toward a person when they make a mistake. We must realize that people make mistakes and it is not their fault. They are doing what they can to make things better even if it means making a mistake.

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