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How mighty! These I see,
Beneath the ground thy kingdom be
And a hill of mystery.
It follows its master’s plea,
Build thy home
That we may see.
Its legs, little may it be,
Stay in the ground that it may stand
All great things without command.
Rain or Shine,
Worry them not,
Whatever they have is enough.
Oh! How great it is to see
All stands well
If there’s UNITY.
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