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My Prayers God, hear my prayers I speak today. For our troops both here and far away. Yes, they must fight in a hostile land. To keep our freedom from radical man. Our nation is strong with almighty God. As the master of love that is our rock. Give support to sisters and brothers. Support when it's needed to mothers. All who say this land is now their home. Let them know a part of it is their own. Our different cultures we've abundance. God will give His help and assurance. We're a great nation founded with love. He sent founders guidance from above. You drink our milk, honey then support. Brothers and sisters who hold the fort. BY: Kings
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