| There’s an infinity of ways
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| And just as many people striving for them, oh
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| Who’s to say what is wrong or right
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| Only we can judge what lies within us
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| It’s our code of life
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| So much is counting on what we say
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| So many virtues that we must weigh
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| Where’s the light we long for
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| love must find a way
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| And all things in their time will follow, oh…
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| It’s like a wave of honor in motion,
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| floating away,
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| It’s like an overwhelming emotion,
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| one and the same
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| If we take the time to find it
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| We can help define a way
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| uncharted
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| Code of ethics, feel it
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| Stand, be counted
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| Life is only what we make it
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| So don’t fake it
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| Just make it right
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| Like a visionary’s dream
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| There’s a cry for truth we need to know
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| Is it life or a novel’s theme
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| Underlying codes we’d live or die for
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| It’s a mystery
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| Violence is growing, it’s in the air
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| People are starving while others stare
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| Where’s the light we long for?
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| Love must find a way
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| And all things in their time will follow — oh
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| If we take the time to find it
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| We can help define a way
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| uncharted
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| Code of ethics, feel it
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| Stand, be counted
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| Life is only what we make it
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| So don’t fake it
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| Just make it right
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| Code of ethics, live it
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| Stand, be counted
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| Life is only what we make it
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| So don’t fake it
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| Just make it right |