Poetry

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Climbing up the wall of life
They keep on adding blocks
You never reach the very top
There's lead inside your socks
Might as well accept the fact
You're on a greasy pole
Be content with who you are
Before life takes it's toll.

To be a humble, contrite soul
Is no mark of a wimp
To have the heart of Jesus
Means you never have to limp
You can be a power base
In weakness you'll be strong
Just try your best to be yourself
And then you can't go wrong.

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