HE DREAMS, HE PLANS, HE OVERCOMES.
HIS CRY IS HEARD LOUD, LIKE BEATING DRUMS
HE STRUGGLES THAT WE MIGHT HAVE LESS STRESS
HIS SACRIFICE IS QUIET, HE SPREADS LOVE NONETHELESS
HE NEVER JUDGES, JUST WISHES THE BEST
HE HELPS MOST, AND CAN ONLY PRAY FOR THE REST
GIVE HIM HIS GLORY FOR IT WAS WELL EARNED
HIS SACRIFICE TO US, SHOULD COME AS A LESSON LEARNED
Daniel Chapman
Daniel Chapman
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