Sometimes in life
We take spills...we take falls
The valiant get back up to their feet
They dust off...and they stand up tall
They grab that bull called " Living"
Back by the horns
And they ride that unpredictable beast
Until its tired...until its worn
You see...it's alright to give
But never Give Up
For up ahead
May lie your Golden Cup
Keep moving straight forward
Do not look back
Because reality is tight
There is no room for the slack
The strong will win
The weak will lose
The road that you travel
Will be the road that you choose
Whether you choose the bottom
Or whether you choose the top
Time will not wait
The grind will never stop
This is a very cruel world
But we are stuck here in it
So...if we are playing this game called "Life"
We might as well walk with Christ...and win it
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