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Do not say I have done my bit To help my fellow man Neither say, that’s it now I have done all I can. For if Our Lord looked down Upon this mess we have made Shrugged his shoulders, said Cannot help you I am afraid It is not my concern now You’ve destroyed all I have done I gave you more than man could ask I gave to you my son. But no, he never gives us up Does not shake his head He just picks us up again Puts us on the road ahead. Yes, if he turned his back on us Within our hour of need We would soon be up in arms Decrying this foul deed. So do that little extra Above the call of duty To repay GOD for all his help And for this earth of beauty. |
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