THE BELLS OF HUMILITY: Poetry For All People

OH SACRED BE THE HOUR OF DAY THAT WE GRACE THIS LAND SO FREE, AND FURTHER FAR THAT PLACE OF PEACE THAT ONE DAY WE WILL SEE, TO EVERMORE OUR THOUGHTS STAND TRUE AS PURE AS OPEN SKIES, AND MARCHING ON COURAGEOUSLY WITH HUMILITY WE SHALL RISE. Kenny Lord