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We had to give those two the rightabout: We said, in the Institute there must be no Party politics nor high and low: We'd all be like sisters, giving what each could To do this Little old village proud. Now, look at all these branches grown From one small seed! \Ve've come into our own -- Acting, handicrafts, lectures -- yes, And best of all, the togetherness. You'll join today? T/Je Jubilee, 196; Today is when we need, Honouring the fruitful seed, To look beyond its harvest with clear eyes. New ills threaten to blight Our seasoned countryside, New works and ways call for our enterprise. Let not the young ones rest Content with what we raised, Nor take our fruits for granted. Never let The garden go to seed We planted, trimmed and freed, But find new hands to keep it in good heart. We must graft young concern On the old stock, and turn Fresh 5011 to feed fresh tastes and hungers. Strange And hazed the future lies Ahead. Be weatherwise, Meeting its challenge, changing with its change! But vow we to hold fast By what is needfullest To womankind -- the vision of earth at peace. If we can make an earth That welcomes love and birth, This is the first of many jubilees.