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The hymn-like tune, with the refrain "Robed in splendour, trust install/ Whate'er our faith, defender of us all", has been made available for download by schools.

All those summers breaking horses with Grandpa, and the only advice I remembered him giving was, “Whate’er you do, don’t git your foot caught in the stirrup.”

And so I did: Had I youth’s blood and hopeful mood and heart of fire once more, For all the gold the world might hold Fd never quit your shore, Fd live content whate’er God sent with neighbours old and gray, And lay my bones ’neath churchyard stones, beside you, Galway Bay.

I muste do whate’er the Donald wants me to condonne his lies and cede controlle, i kepe my jobbe. i loos my soulle.

It also contains lyrical gold such as "And if a daring foe annoys / whate'er his strength and forces / we'll show him that Kentucky boys / are alligator horses."