Within his heart East shall be one
With West, and his effaceless thought
Shall be that earth was made for all
Its millions driven and sore-distraught.
For he at last shall look and see
Through all the creeds about him hurled,
His nation is humanity,
His country is the world.
With West, and his effaceless thought
Shall be that earth was made for all
Its millions driven and sore-distraught.
For he at last shall look and see
Through all the creeds about him hurled,
His nation is humanity,
His country is the world.
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