Our Democracy She Is
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James McLain
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Our democracy
She is
As unknowing as a
Child
So guide her well.
For her to grow
I bow
My head to hear
Her sing
About the truth
Though
Some won't share.
Thus
My mind conceives
Each
Child that we bare.
And
If it be the truth
And
Not through
Lies.
It's only then
Will
Each your
God
To you draw near.
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