As My Days Grow Short
As my days grow short
I stop to contemplate
Wondering about my life
Wondering if it is too late
To rid my life of strife
Wondering if it is too late
To choose another path
Wondering if it is too late
To avoid God's fiery rath
Wondering if it is too late
To become a better me
So, I stop to contemplate
And wonder . . .
As my days grow short
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