Shownotes
When God made grandkids, he gave me the best
To hold a rightful sonship in my hand.
But gird you on this little land for love,
Hold not the ground beneath your slender hand.
Forth from your crest, a land of golden strength
To gain the gold before your strong white hand.
Your strong young heart will only rob the soil,
And take the gold and promise of your price.
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