G-od Almighty in heaven
L-ets you trust in His power;
E-arly in the morning,
N-ever forget to say a prayer.
P-ray to the Providence,
R-aging storm will come;
O-n the thirteenth of July,
V-ile weather turns calm.
I-n spite of the dark day,
D-on't let your hope disappear;
E-ven though the sky is gray,
N-o reason to doubt and fear.
C-all on the Supreme Being,
I-n the purity of conscience;
A-sk the Father for faith, pray to the Providence.
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