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A team sets its sights on the loftiest prize,
As fans give their frenetic support,
A win is a win, and a sight for sore eyes,
A victory won with the grandest retort.
The ultimate test, we are certain to pass,
Then, celebrate with joy and wonder!
A win like this will surely surpass
The opposition’s hard work and thunder...
With God so close, my spirits rise,
I turn to Him, looking skyward –
Surely, this is a sight for sore eyes,
As prayers which I’ve sent become answered!
© Copyright 2009 Tim Chiu (UN: mirtx at Writing.Com).
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