72: ALL THE WAY

                   

A thousand ways, one will try but the, time is short, till we die.

Like a, shooting star, we do fly, all the way, all the way.

On my way, through the busy day, and I strayed from you.

Found myself down upon the ground, far away from you.

 

Leaning on, myself I know I, cannot choose, the way I go.

I, sway each day, to and fro, all the way, all the way.

All my fears, fall upon good ears, as I pray to you.

Bound to loose is the only news, far away from you.

 

Taking care, little things all the, pain and joy, that it brings

Like a, dove in flight, your heart wings, all the way.

 

Demons rise, from within as we, start to stop, life of sin,

And, though it hurts, we begin, all the way, all the way.

On my way, through the busy day, and I strayed from you.

Found myself down upon the ground, far away from you.

 

How we can, win the toss is by, counting our, joy as loss

And acknowledge just, who's the boss, all the way, all the way.

All my fears, fall upon good ears, as I pray to you.

Bound to loose is the only news, far away from you.

 

Some are ships, lost at sea, of ambitious men's, need to be,

A bitter tasting, recipe, all the way.

 

The future, may seem grim but, we all must, sink or swim

And, most of all, trust in Him.

All the way, all the way, all the way, I never do right, I always do wrong, as sure as I'm here, a singing this song.

All the way, all the way, all the way, I always feel bad, when I ain't been good, just doing what I will, instead of what I should.

All the way, all the way, all the way, I've lived for years, never caring how, but the way that I live, really bothers me now.

All the way, all the way, all the way.

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