The crest and crowning of all good, Life's final star, is Brotherhood. >>
Ah, great it is to believe the dream as we stand in youth by the starr >>
Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans upon his hoe and gazes on th >>
We cannot possibly let ourselves get frozen into regarding everyone we >>
When man to man shall be friend and brother. >>
On this shrunken globe, men can no longer live as strangers. >>
There is a destiny that makes us brothers, No one goes his way alone; All that we send into the lives of others, Comes back into our own.