In times of evil, when multitudes sing anguish and pain, though all is bleak and no joy remains - when politicians deceive, kings abuse power stolen from free men made slaves and blood soaks the earth, remember what I tell you now:
That in each new day hope rests, we can believe; that a voice alone carries more strength than enduring silence ever could must we now be certain; that each tear we shed is a smile reborn on the face of the donwcast should we but seek to make it so; that you and I are no more powerless than we ever were -
remember these things I tell you now.
me xxx
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Three things that mark the Good Man: Truth, Honour and Love
