What makes the grass grow green? What makes the trees grow tall? What makes men and women, young and old dream? Liberty for one, liberty for all. The dark shall not conceal this righteous heart no longer. Who burning brightly In this blazing breast Of flames, folly, joy, and courage, the very test That all our dreams shall not fall or fade But stand athwart these swiftly darkening tides And at their calling, shine forth A golden hope, eternal, this very promise Christ shall keep his own. Against the reckonings of godless men Though they an innocent race Fought the lies and vicious schemes of monsters, with such grace that I aback plainly took, from their simple faith beneath the slander of their enemies, and above the roaring wind. A valiant soul and righteous people had all along dwelled within! And arm in arm, side by side, They would fight this final war To leap, to stride, and die for one another And cast away all poisoned pride And united against the dark with such brotherly love In glory to The Lord, the great joy of man Sanctifying all creation in their strivings and struggle! The brotherhood of man.