Oh! The land of MCS;
It's glorious when I view from DCS
I love to live here building a church,
But my destiny is lost I need to search.
nevertheless, m glad to be in this place,
It's a holy place where the creature was blessed
Every one praised to their pretty dress
But I chant a grace without washing my face
Oh! My god thank you, my lord,
The wisdom you brought is the weapon that I got
Nothing is there to fear every distress I can bear
As wisdom isn't a mere of a tear.
