I was running to the goal
When I realised my role
Then I began to say
I will have to find another way
Perhaps I should convince them
I need to design the emblem
I was walking past the store
Because I needed to restore
The original reunion
And abolish the spirit of dominion
That had taken over my people
Gone away from their Bible
I was sitting among the assembly of 'sage'
A discussion in which I couldn't engage
They played around with sophism
And seemed to blame communism
Yet they refused to realise
The whole theory was paralysed
I was sleeping in the night
When I saw standing by my side
The Great Commissioner
Everything became so clear -
It is after the final rain
That I will be free from chains.
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