Of sorrow and of pain.
I reach the top so fleetingly
And then I'm down again!
But the sorrows show me
That when joy my cup does fill,
I reach it more when the God
Inside me, has His will.
I do believe that God
Is in each precious one;
Otherwise why should He
Have sent his precious Son?
He came to be the Pathway
And His name was blessed
And if we would be fulfilled
Then we must follow like the rest.
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