Strength I crave
O Earth - Mother!
come as merciful rain
scattering seeds of light
in a world ravaged by blight.
Grant me power to demolish
every den of the corrupt,
all puffed up tyrants deflate,
all oppressors exterminate.
Strength I crave
to brave life’s every storm,
bear calamities with perfect calm
crooning ever melodies of dawn.

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