W-ith God as your guide,
E-verything is under control;
N-othing lets you go amiss,
G-od is the Captain of your soul.
A-im to have God as your guide,
L-etting Him rule your destiny;
M-ake Him as your fate's Master,
O-n the seventh of January.
Z-one of danger is too far
A-way from your very side;
R-emain in the fold to have
A-lmighty God as your guide.
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