| For the sun that shone at the dawn of spring, For the flowers which bloom and the birds that sing, For the verdant robe of the gray old earth, For her coffers filled with their countless worth, For the flocks which feed on a thousand hills,... Read more of A Song Of Thanks at Martin Luther King.ca |  InformationalPrivacy |
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