†o you, all blessings ℓ send
Also †o all who follow your trend
All your wounds, God will forever mend
All your hopes and dreams will he tend
†o you, may all †ђё angels attend
†o bring you †o your expected end
Because you do not pretend
Whether †o a stranger or †o a friend
For this ℓ must commend
One on who ℓ can depend
When you're in trouble, ℓ would defend
For you, I'll gladly lay my stipend
When for yourself, you can not tend
On you, my money I'll happily spend
†o you my friend
End
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