A Community is like a Work of Art, But where does the first brush stroke start? For some places it starts in one spot, Another joins in and adds their own thought. The people of one kind and one culture, Hold in their heads the same thoughts too. When the canvas begins to fill with some structure, You don’t have to fret because they fret just as you. Share the thrill of creating with the ones you love, When It starts to come together thank God up above. It’s safe to cook, sing, sew and toil. It is your friend who is beside you sewing seed in the soil. God shines His face down on our creation, He delights in the joy we create in our nation. So defend what is Godly and true, Don’t let the devil demoralize you.