Forgive

F ree your heart from bitterness’ hold,
O pen the door to grace untold,
R elease the grudge that once held you fast,
G ive rest to wrongs no need to prolong,
I n your own breast, let mercy reside,
V alue calm more than pride’s sharp tide,
E mbrace the light where healing bides.

This acrostic weaves the core of forgiveness—letting go of harm, extending grace (to others and oneself), and choosing peace over pride—into gentle, lyrical lines.

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