Three Keys
Throughout my live I was handed keys
To open many doors, some to lease
Doors of difficulty, doors of ease
Three keys stands out most from all of these
Key One I got when I turned one
It started my car with a brrhumhum
It was so innocent, it was fun
This key I got when I turned one
Key Two I got and I felt I won
The day I turned on twenty one
My door was open I could run
I could drive my own car, buy a gun
Key Three I got it on my knees
I still can’t use it, it’s on freeze
To open Heaven’s Great Big Gate
I beg you Lord, please end my wait
Copyright © Louis Venter | Year Posted 2016
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