In this world of no settleWe’ve won many a battleYet rags we still adornAnd we’re short of cornAs the war rages onWe yearn for a new dawn Till God grants our wishesWe’ll quest for richesBut not only of cashAlso Spirit and fleshAnd blood and bonesGood health has sweet tones Hearken to the soundsAs we break the boundsThat try to bind us downFighting to make us drownWorking to...
who shall be against us?
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