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I have made for you a song, / And it may be right or wrong, / But only you can tell me if it's true; / I have tried for to explain / Both your pleasure and your pain, / And, Thomas, here's my best respects to you!
O there'll surely come a day / When they'll give you all your pay, / And treat you as a Christian ought to do; / So, until that day comes round, / Heaven keep you safe and sound, / And, Thomas, here's my best respects to you! / R. K.