My country, my land, my home. Where I was nurtured and educated.
Grateful for the peace I knew, hopeful for it to continue.
Thankful for the absence of calamities and great disasters.
I come from a social fruitpunch and saw a very good blend though there were one or two rotten fruits.
Now I'm hearing of news and growing discouraged.
And am able to picture better: How Jesus wept over Jerusalem.
I believe evil shall fall even when believing becomes difficult.
Let Malaysia be made a blessing to her people, and let Malaysians bless this nation.
Let peace flow from river to river, reaching every skin colour.
Let prosperity fall on all who strive with integrity.
And let justice stand taller than Mount Kinabalu.
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