No Anchor For Rancour
The future has no anchor
If your heart is filled with rancour
Tame your heart and calm your anger
Don't be so cruel like the thunder
Bitter tree yields a bitter fruit
Unless you change it by the root
Bitterness yields to bitterness
But a great heart yields to greatness
Every heart has a reason
To rise and fall by the season
A haughty heart will always fall
And the lowly will stand tall
So learn sometimes to bend your knees
And abhor hate, give chance to peace
A heart that knows to bend when wrong
Will learn to rise to be strong
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