We have committed the Golden Rule to memory; let us now commit it to l >>
Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans upon his hoe and gazes on th >>
There is a destiny that makes us brothers, No one goes his way alone; >>
Between us and heaven or hell there is only life, which is the frailes >>
Life without meaning cannot be borne. We find a mission to which we're >>
Life is not a dress rehearsal. >>
We have committed the Golden Rule to memory; let us now commit it to life.