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Life is lived, with hope for better. when life is dry, God makes it wetter If then it's cold, He gives us sweater and no regreats, will come in later When heavy to bear, He makes it lighter Problems may come, but just for a while sometimes are bitter, almost like bile life is pattern, and problems are tile leave them to God, mind what's worthwhile even when long, sometimes like nile prepare to thank, God in your file Life is cold, and friends are gold hearts are bold, but never sold always thank God, till you are old some hearts to fold and others to hold friends and lord, they drive the world when you are down they always crown if you are worn, they make you own joy is the noun even if unknown Some leave your heart, while others swell in times of draught, they make a well with flacid mood, they make it swell create an heaven and remove the hell when you rise, everyone will tell arise and shine, coz now you are well
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 2:59 AM UTC
Life
Life is lived, with hope for better. when life is dry, God makes it wetter If then it's cold, He gives us sweater and no regreats, will come in later When heavy to bear, He makes it lighter Problems may come, but just for a while sometimes are bitter, almost like bile life is pattern, and problems are tile leave them to God, mind what's worthwhile even when long, sometimes like nile prepare to thank, God in your file Life is cold, and friends are gold hearts are bold, but never sold always thank God, till you are old some hearts to fold and others to hold friends and lord, they drive the world when you are down they always crown if you are worn, they make you own joy is the noun even if unknown Some leave your heart, while others swell in times of draught, they make a well with flacid mood, they make it swell create an heaven and remove the hell when you rise, everyone will tell arise and shine, coz now you are well
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 2:59 AM UTC
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