Helper's Harvest
Goodness comes from giving
Happiness by doing
Friendship through a miracle
and love without pursuing
Faith for what we've gone through
And hope for where we've been
Charity for what is best
and failure to begin
Taking home our worship
in things we'll never see
When folding all around us
are actions setting free
And holding to our future
in love that's meant to be
When calling to our loved ones
in lives we're meant to free
And Telling them to stay the course
in harmony and will
And make the trip to tell themselves
they're honorable as real
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