What is a man without virtue? Who would be king for a day but lacks the conviction? What is a woman without love? Who lacks the experience to give her children? Life means Time is There is a child without home Who withers beneath the dark star, the fool's intervention
Within the dance of our hearts There is room within our soul, the fruits of compassion Our kingdom may come Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe a lifetime Our kingdom may come Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, only a lifetime
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