Freak out no more when social shores shift
To new boundaries in Prussian prairies
When from God a new gift
Appends peace pages in your diaries.
Freak out no more when rare realities roar
To signify new seasons and reasons
When from God a bouncy boar
Overcomes odds to free freedom fighters from pesky prisons.
Freak out no more when body blows
Swell your mandibles
When from God grows
A fertile future teeming with tasty tangibles.
Freak out no more when changes
Clear a clutter of conundrums
When God re-arranges
Your social circles to the cadence of King David's drums.
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