Every step on the pedal takes you forward
Every turn of the wheel rolls on newer ground
The rugged path ahead may be hazy
And the road ahead may let me down
But with resilient air in the tyres, to cushion me
And the power of hope to thrust ahead
With handles of wisdom to steer around steep corners
And the cool breeze of love gently caressing my face
How pleasant is it to bicycle!
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