Thanks to the one who loved thy name,
For thou taught me to love mine too.
As if it's on the hall of fame
Now who loves me? I Do!
I once did hate the name I'm called,
Such a miserable thing to hear.
But things did change when I was told,
It's heavenly as it appear.
The sun, the moon, the stars on high,
Some fortunes, the cosmos fortold.
Out there the mountains, sea and sky,
Comes echoing the name I'm called.
Oh thank you thee for loving me,
Or was it just the name I'm called?
Was blinded by Terpsichore,
As for the love to thy false gold.
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