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Freedoms Plow

        arts out hing,

        arts out h his hands

        Empty, but ,

        arts to build a world,

        arts first h himself

        And t is in -

        trengthere,

        to build.

        First in t is the dream-

        tarts seeking a way.

        on the world,

        On t wooded world,

        On the world,

        On the world.

        terials for building,

        See ties, too, and tacles.

        to overe tacles.

        tools to cut the wood,

        to till ters.

        to help,

        A unity of o help-

        t one mans dream alone,

        But a unity dream.

        Not my dream alone, but our dream.

        Not my world alone,

        But your world and my world,

        Belonging to all the hands who build.

        A long time ago, but not too long ago,

        She sea

        Bringing the Pilgrims and prayer-makers,

        Adventurers and booty seekers,

        Free men and iured servants,

        Slave men and slave masters, all new-

        to a new world, America!

        ithe galleons came

        Bringing men and dreams, women and dreams.

        In little bands together,

        reac to ,

        to hand,

        to build our land.

        Some were free hands

        Seeking a greater freedom,

        Some ured hands

        o find their freedom,

        Some were slave hands

        Guarding in ts the seed of freedom,

        But there always:

        Freedom.
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