The Unseen Power
We are the flute, our music is all Thine; We are the mountains echoing only Thee; And moves to defeat or victory; Lions emblazoned high on flags unfurled- They wind invisible sweeps us through the world.
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We are the flute, our music is all Thine; We are the mountains echoing only Thee; And moves to defeat or victory; Lions emblazoned high on flags unfurled- They wind invisible sweeps us through the world.
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