No more than a vapor of time.
Our clock ties, with a mind broken rhyme.
We are placed here to find our souls.
A place called earth, for the faint of heart.
We grope all day long, only to find sleep.
There a dream to fill the heart with life.
Try to remember the other night.
GODS song is a never ending song of prayer.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW