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THE RACE PROBLEM.
Are we doing our best
In this world full of strife?
Are we braving our test
In this prejudice life?
Are we standing the strain
With might and main—
With an honorable name,
Are all striving the same?
In this world full of strife?
Are we braving our test
In this prejudice life?
Are we standing the strain
With might and main—
With an honorable name,
Are all striving the same?
For our problem is hard,
We must figure it out,
And our backs they are scarred
By hard blows that were stout,
But we'll rise by our worth,
In this prejudice earth,
For our work makes the man—
Be a man, be a man!
We must figure it out,
And our backs they are scarred
By hard blows that were stout,
But we'll rise by our worth,
In this prejudice earth,
For our work makes the man—
Be a man, be a man!
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