God make me humble in my manners, I’ve been lost before,
I submitted many, but their tests grew all the more,
I found the faith that’s meant for me, let me pray for those,
Who stood by reason, became a nation not prison and,
Through their diligence they rose, a choice flower,
They chose.
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Gracious 🙂
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