Mr. President. Thank you ❤️🇺🇸🌍
A Poem by John Oxenham

Where are you going, Great-Heart?
 "To end the rule of knavery;
To break the yoke of slavery;
To give the world delivery."
Then God go with you, Great-Heart!

Where are you going, Great-Heart?
 "To hurl high-stationed evil down;
To set the Cross above the crown;
To spread abroad my King's renown."
Then God go with you, Great-Heart!

Where are you going, Great-Heart?
 "To cleanse the earth of noisome things;
To draw from life its poison-stings;
To give free play to Freedom's wing