A-im to be worthy of salvation,
S-eptember first Friday;
E-vade the evil deeds,
N-ever let them make you
G-ray.
M-ay you be worthy of salvation,
A-llow your faith to grow;
R-emain inside the fold,
I-n spite of the sorrow.
N-o more reason to worry
A-bout the rugged ocean;
S-tay calm and composed, and worthy of salvation.
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