Praise of an old human being!!
Blessed are who have an understanding of my tripping foot and my lame hand.
Blessed are who have an understanding of my hardness of hearing.
Blessed are who have an understanding of my reduced eyesight and gap in my memory.
Blessed are who have an understanding, lingers with friendly smile,
to chat a few minutes with me.
Blessed are who never say: "You have told me this story twice today".
Blessed are who remind me on former times.
Blessed are who show that I am loved and respected and not left alone.
Blessed are who show mercy to me before I find eternal rest.