I would be
true, for there are those that trust me;
I would be pure,
for there are those who care;
I would be
strong, for there is much to suffer;
I would be brave,
for there is much to dare.
T would be
friend of all-the foe-the friendless;
I would be giving,
and forget the gift,
I would be
humble, for I know my weakness;
I would look
up-and laugh-and love-and lift.
Harold
Arnold Walters.
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