It's not important where you are standing now but where you are going.
The sun, whose rays Are all ablaze With ever-living glory, Does not deny His majesty He scorns to tell a story! He don't exclaim, 'I blush for shame So kindly be indulgent.' But, fierce and bold, In fiery gold His glories all effulgent! I mean to rule the earth As he the sky We really know our won'th The sun and I!