Gate of Life-Life Is An Adventure
THE GATE OF LIFE
The gate is always our fate
We meet and struggle it brave
Not to bubble out and get crazed.
The thought of it fright
The struggle is a fight and it’s tight.
O! What can I say?
Should I not be dead pierced?
When this all become fierce?
A life where nothing is mate
Because we don’t pet
Else disappointment we face
Should we allow this is let?
When this shall be a passage home
I may never tell or let it tone
Is it I say! When the time groans
Why should we meshed out
Home is what calls outside
Heaven away I preside
Meant for I, is to be in paradise
A hand I extend is to be free
With a fine and long dream
I shout it loud full of praise
For now I’m been again raised
O! What a time at the gate
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