Orphange
O children,
faith itself is life
and life embarked on an orgy sightseeing
grief not to Your God and be grateful to Your Lord
His promise must come to fulfill.
you were left alone in rage
for no wrong you do you are caged
patience has good meanings if you wage
bear it in mind and excel high over the edge
it destined you alone
life was so at it is, you were left thrown
Dad aren't there for you
but Your Lord had saved you,
with Mums of your Fathers' Not
you have no wrong in this world, idled.
we care of you
and we write for you a light,
love in our heart we do
to make you feel great in your orphanage..
God be with you.
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