M-ake your both knees bend
A-nd say a little prayer;
R-emain humble and meek
I-n tenth morn October.
S-o neither knee won't bend,
S-tay submissive to the Lord;
A-sk Him to let you obey His will and His holy word.
E-ither knee will always bend,
C-alling on the Father's name,
A-llow your heart to open,
L-etting your whole life aim.
A-im to bend your knees,
S-eek the love from the sky;
U-nderneath the wide heaven,
N-either eye won't be shy.
C-ry for help and mercy
I-n telling request to send;
O-pen your mind to modesty,
N-either knee won't bend.
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