Father for us did provide
When small in his shadow we did hide
On his strength we did depend
Complete compliance we had to extend
We find God in want and hunger
A he, odd not a she, old not younger
Loving only us, all others are foes
Always forgiving of our anger and blows
A nation sends us to war
that is if we are the poor
Beat our chests that we're the best
Enemies and heathens all the rest
Father, God, government, nation
Holy protectors of control's preservation
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