Y-ou'll find where blessings abound,
L-ead a new way of life;
L-et not your borrowed life
A-nd soul sink into the strife.
P-erfect home in the sky
A-ims to brighten the gray;
N-ever let your faith fade,
S-eptember twenty-sixth Tuesday.
A-im to endure hardship,
C-herish the love you've found;
U-ntil you live in the promised
L-and where blessings
A-bound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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