If you were busy being kind

Before you knew it you would find,

You’d soon forget to think it was true

That someone was unkind to you.

If you were busy being glad

And cheering people who were sad,

Although your heart might ache a bit,

You’d soon forget to notice it.

If you were busy being good

And doing just the best you could,

You’d not have time to blame the man

Who’s doing the very best he can.

If you were busy being true

To what you know you ought to do,

You’d be so busy you’d forget

The blunders of the folks you’ve met.

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