v. 12 Hatred stirs up conflict, but love covers over all wrongs.
Father, thank you for your love. Thank you for making a way for us that would cover our many wrongs -- my many wrongs. I am sorry. I need you and love you. Fill my heart, that it would pour out your love onto those around me. I fail to show love so often. I fail to love. Help me to love. Amen.
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