Shall our hearts be linked together!
Here and forever
On hills of joy the rain will fall
And let it be our beam of hope
For people who are in despair,
For those who lost its way home
And have nowhere to go
Except for this little tiny church.
This knowledge temple will submit
To their needs in their deeds.
So shall there be no judgment left
For those who walk without fancy hats,
Without luxury hotels booked ahead,
Without shiny stones on their palms
Or any other sorts of gems
That lead to the fight of jealousy.
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