With folded hands I stand
before the great command
and ask for jusctice and aid
as my words are laid.
I do know not what awaits
with what shall surprise my fate
but it's not being great
rather a wish to state
the common speech of common voice
that is indeed the popular choice
and finally with the right decision
we shall move with precision
I seek that just and moral dawn
when peace, love and harmony
shall be born!
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