GloMag GloMagMay2019 - Page 361

You have to face the truth sheer That joy and sorrow are a band Where the mind is without fear It was said by many an ancient seer That greed for power is quicksand We are but mortals mere Freedom of thought already in arrear Is much needed for our land Where the mind is without fear More precious than money or career Love and peace we hold dear We are but mortals mere Where the mind is without fear 361