For You by Me
Love for the nation that knows not discipline
A leader has been chosen
Consistent in his ways
Still there's room in the furnace to make him pure as gold
The spirit, strength and courage of the lion lives within
You
Swift, strong, wise and alert
You
Watch and wait patiently
Honey brown eyes
Smoothed tender tanned skin and a body built as the ancient men of Kemit
Lips
Soft and sweet as the sweetest nectar
Who is this man?
Can I see his spirit?
His integrity I'll remember warm and brown
Will he remember me?
They call me Peace Queen Majesty
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