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Will our nation ever find rest

God who had chosen to bless

His remnant in utter distress

hearts aching within our chest

faith and patients with no regret

the faithful the oppressed

surfering a yoke upon our neck

the Spirit cries out a request

God save us from our distress

Love will be our last breath

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The panic of a sacred child

their blood running wild

pagans rule and defile

acceptance taught and spread viral

our nation in a downward spiral

fear coming with a joyous smile

men’s hearts utterly beguiled

God protect the precious child

from the snare of profit

from the snare of the wild

a womb once the guardian of a child

now a haunt for the wicked and vile

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