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Hear me four quarters of the world ~
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a relative I am!
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Give me the strength to walk the soft earth,
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a relative of all that is!
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Give me the eyes to see and the strength to understand
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that I may be like you. . . . .
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Great Spirit, Great Spirit, my Grandfather,
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all over the Earth the faces of living things are all alike.
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With tenderness have these come up out of the ground.
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Look upon these faces of children without number
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and with children in their arms
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That they may face the winds
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and walk the good road to the day of quiet.
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