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the human condition of rights and wrongs |
| All the life in nature Is drawn to what is sweet. The heavy grasp of greed Falls prey to its defeat. The joy of mocking heroes Comes swiftly to an end, And the fame of friendless glory Is where they will transcend. The fond, inflicting heavy hearts Shall surely find their pain. But the hearts of those afflicted Will truly find their gain. The shelters that cause sorrow Will crash down to the floor, And the peace of righteous men Shall reign forevermore. |