W-ith everything on the line,
I-t's better to be cautious;
L-et's do the best we can,
L-et's emerge victorious.
I-n spite of the devil's threat,
A-llow our faith to be strong;
M-ake no mistake or error, choose between right and wrong.
P-ray to heavenly Father,
A-sking Him to guide our way;
R-isk and danger abound,
A-llow our confidence to
S-tay.
I-t's a long dark journey,
N-ight has been left behind;
T-welfth November day,
E-verything is on the line.
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