Inheriting skill from our family and friends,

We get good at bringing ends next to ends,

Putting things together.

 

Joy grows in our life,

The world is our wife,

Love spreads through us,

Dissolving all fuss.

 

We grow and we serve,

We learn to preserve

Comfort, progression and truth.

Transforming old age into youth.

 

 

We deepen the order,

Dissolve every border,

Make all flags one and unfurled.

 

God gives us the push and the nod and the timing

To dance and cavort, to sing and transport

The Song of the Head of the World, the World,

The Song of the Head of the World.

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