Quatrain of Faith In Freedom
Faith In Freedom - a lost art
We started out working hard,
we broke our backs in the
field,
Each day brought sweat and
tears, yet we did not ever
yield,
We knew working hard might
lift us, from bonds of
poverty,
But we lost faith and now we
stare at an economic abyss,
as far as the eye can
see.
Yorktown Disciple
2011
Faith In Freedom - a lost art
We started out working hard,
we broke our backs in the
field,
Each day brought sweat and
tears, yet we did not ever
yield,
We knew working hard might
lift us, from bonds of
poverty,
But we lost faith and now we
stare at an economic abyss,
as far as the eye can
see.
Yorktown Disciple
2011
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