This journey mystifies
Beyond our eyes to view!
What it is we all have come to give,
Comes through us in our prayers…
As we live!
I can only do the best I can.
I hope with faith,
You feel that way to!
Let us join hands
To correct misunderstandings,
And demand as we stand strong…
With united love,
Suspect and questioned.
But never found to be wrong!
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