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The Family Tree

I pray to Lord' Our souls to keep. Our families roots grow very deep. The most beautiful thing you will ever see. Standing alone is our Family Tree. The trunk is strong and very wide. Growing solely on our Family Pride. The branches bloom with leaves of love. Protected by the Heavens above. The ground is filled with Souls of Kin. To hold the Family through Thick and Thin. Listen closely, To the wind, and you can hear it cheer. That's for all our Babies, Born every Year. Lord, Please watch over our Family Tree. So it grows up to be Healthy and Free...

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