Struggling In Life, To Win At the End
God is standing with us
we always have to be filled with hope and trust
we never have to be weak
our voices must loudly speak
I'll climb on the mountain's peak
I'll fight until my blood leaks
I will go on to the far end
I will never surrender
And my mistakes, I'll try to mend..
Copyright © Farah Chamma | Year Posted 2006
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