For Humanitarian Touch
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Never think my dear too much
Be free from selfish clutch
Burn the bush of hatred
To show your humanitarian touch
It is never too hard to proceed
For your graceful breed
Towards the virtues of heart
And to sow the humanitarian seed
It is never too late to appeal
And before all to reveal
Your heart's glorious glow
Removing all the rotten peel
Let the light of your real soul
Wash off the darkness foul
For the sake of humanitarian touch
Let the world be a loveful bowl
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