R-ight there dreams come true,
O-ne ought to understand;
L-ife's goals and future
A-re all in the Lord's hand.
N-ew dawn comes shining,
D-ay fifteen in warm July;
O-nce you implore the Lord, He shall lift your fervor high.
P-ray to the Lord Almighty
A-ll the time the whole year through;
N-ever forget His wisdom and power,
I-n your mind dreams come
T-rue.
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