On the 1st of February
Sun stood still
Enoch was born
In the night sky was plentiful bright starts
Esteem the mighty knight
Nana would foster him
Oak, grow and prosper
Cherish good character and be sober
Honor all in your story
Abate that habit and say I\'m sorry
Blaspheme only the folly, Mama would say
O I remember that purpose
About being steady and focus
Guide me, O Lord
Yes, today and forevermore; and let
Excellence remain my mark