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Afterlife Accounting

Work for your world, But don't forget your afterlife, No one knows today if we are together, For tomorrow is not certain Let's pray for every moment After we're tired all day with our work Life is not worth for keeping Our life is a borrowed life Someone above us is the rightful owner When the time of accounting comes We are free of giving our litanies Not gnashing of teeth in the corner But coming out the Great Court as victor.

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