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Justice will come to the worthy,
Right at the last will prevail,
History grandly repeats it,
Time never knew it to fail;
Wait is the gold key of justice,
Justice will open to you;
Truth is the only sure watchword,
Truth will yet carry you through.

Scorn to the men or the women
Who honest labor despise;
Near be the day in the future,
When such false sentiment dies;
Deep be the grave where 'tis buried,
May none e'er bring it to view;
Servants are good as their masters
If they're as upright and true.

By all the trampers and loafers
Making their country's worst bane,
By all the truly degraded
Living on ill-gotten gain;
Scorn, who of scorn are deserving,
Praise, to whom praises are due;
Workers are nobler than idlers,
Under the red, white and blue.

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