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Such a young age to know what she stands for
What makes up the planks that constitute her floor
To pick a cause to foster and grow to promote and love
Unfailing power and will to withstand push and shove
There can only be one truth she should know
One truth that she can promote, love, foster, grow
And that truth would prove to be her faith in God
A purest seed planted within her spiritual sod
She stands for His truth, honor, power, and love
The only kind of Father that could be found above
And to what extent her fellow man may ask
The extent to which none could ever surpass
And through His truth she lives not once, not thrice
But here on earth and with Him in heaven, she lives yet twice
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