S-hare the gift of love,
A-iming to please the Almighty;
N-either hate nor anger
D-oes offer praise and glory.
R-ight now share the gift of love with all the people;
A-ll we have to do is save the poor man's soul.
L-et's share the gift of love,
O-n the fifteenth of July;
R-age and furor turn
I-nto amity neath the sky.
C-omfort and pure delight are brought by the Father above;
A-llow our hearts to give or share the gift of love.
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