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Life is hard... Choose your hard Heard on the radio yesterday You can be out of shape, which is hard Or in shape, which is hard You can be married, or divorced Both are hard Deep State has chosen too They want your children masked, vaxxed and tracked I chose my hard My roots run Deep, I'm planted by the waters, the stormy winds may blow But I will not be moved My sword is drawn, she is very sharp I will guard my pea patch I will preach My only enemy is me, because you can't stop me Whether I end up in the fema camps or given a digital purple heart...all Glory belongs to God I will not bend, I will not bow, I will not dance to your music nor pretend in this play I'll praise God either way And sing loudly for all to hear I lift my eyes unto the hills From where my help comes from I lift my eyes unto the Lord The maker of Heaven and Earth! 🙏 “Clint Eastwood”