R-emain in the home of hope,
O-r you will be lonely;
S-tay alive midst mire,
E-ven in the mud of misery.
B-e firm in the home of hope,
E-vade the devil's domicile;
L-ittle do you know, deceivers use lies and guile.
D-ream in the home of hope,
O-pen your mind to promise;
M-irth in the blissful abode
I-s something you cannot miss.
N-o reason to worry about,
G-od helps you walk a tightrope;
O-n the tenth of September, never leave the home of hope.
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