O' Endurance Little Child You Think You Got It So Bad -
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O’ENDURANCE Little Child You Think You Got It So Bad - -
Where is the rough life lad?
O, endurance
And how do you know it’s hard
This life, you’re only 12
And you ain’t seen nothing yet…
Endurance, set in patients love, and death.
All waves command stormy, misty waves.
O, life!
Keep living cause you haven’t been through nothing yet..
Little boy, little girl, twelve… Oh! Well
You ain’t seen nothing left in this life;
Wait till you get to be seventy-five…
What’s left so death, eternity life…
O, life!
O, endurance
7/26/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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