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Dec 2015
Father, I was wondering
At a quarter past eleven
Do I have a place reserved
With you up in heaven

Tell me what you have done boy
In your life for this
Have you brought enough good
To make it on my list


Father, at times I have sinned
But ultimately I love
Please tell me you can feel this
From high above

Through life I have done things
That are not good enough
I sometimes blame you world
As it is mighty tough

But I'm always trying to grow
And I do try each day
To be a better man
And follow what you say

Although I hold now religion
We instinctively know your law
If I follow this alone
Will I get through heavens door

I am genuine with intentions
And here I'm being sincere
Can you answer me honestly
And help ease my fear

Be patient and strong boy
I have heard no bell
I'll reserve you a place
If you continue to do well


**And when the time comes
If you continue to do well
You'll be worthy of this
As you've done well through hell
Jamie Jarrett
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Jamie Jarrett  United Kingdom
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