Empowered by love, from the Heavens up above.
The Holy Spirit Dove, the fire started when to sticks are brought to rub.
Release all doubt, stand for your rights.
The American Bloodline reaches new heights.
Tall as a tree, sweet as Nectar from a bee.
The root pushes through, we see, incarnating as we leave.
Fell from the top, we live a good life.
Doing whatever we can to avoid all strife.
May you be blessed and past all Godly tests.
The tongue is sick, the flow, the finesse.
Look to trust, we assign all rolls.
To bring together all, that's our number 1 goal.
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