So once in every year we throng Upon a day apart, to praise the Lord with feast and song in thankfulness of heart.
Amoebas at the start Were not complex; They tore themselves apart And started Sex.
It takes a bee to get the honey out
God, give me hills to climb, And strength for climbing!
In life as in football, fall forward when you fall.
I hope the Vandals had thorns in their sandals