Saturday 2 April 2016

Time flies

Time flies by so quickly
It disappears on sight 
So little time to be sickly
Got to get it all right
No time for frivolous conversation
No time to waste; my friends
For without our true conversion
This life will; all too soon; end
So make the most of your time
Take hold of your blessed life
All too soon the wars will begin...
Wars in the heart and soul
Wars in the tired minds
What happens next? Will you find?
That time has passed you by my friend?
Remember to fill your lamps with oil
Be prepared to make amends
For soon enough this mortal coil
Will wend its way to a bitter end
Soon the bridegroom cometh
Yes; all too soon He will descend...


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