My three son's,one will Lie, and one is Shy, and the other one will hit you and make you Cry.One will be Meek, and one will be Humble, and the other one will be sure to Stumble.One will Stress and one will Press, And the other one will be in a whole lot of Mess.But if I Keep them up before GOD in prayer.Then I will soon declare.They all have Sought,They all have FoundThey all get to wearThat Golden Crown

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