Man a good one, Thought a bad thing,
Put a coat on, Buttoned God in,
Even stand he striate, Shadow wolf behind.
Began fight among, Against the along,
Blood the red, Spread on whiteness.
Omni-Power, over universe, Our All,
Who long to belong in Heart and home.
But the fool world, Call him to peal palace.
Only one thing, enjoy every thing, end of life,
Author and owner of all Only God!
Nurture the nature, Which the art of God.
That the worship and prayer, Towards the Lord,
Anti- action, against above the all, Blast your goal.
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