Our life is but a mist-
A fast runner in a breath of time-
‘Tis a wisp of smoke only temporary…
As transient as yesterdays rhyme;
Our life is just a mere shadow-
For we are here for but a moment more…
We are all strangers-just pilgrims- on a brief journey-
An Earth traveler whos entered through Gods Door;
Its in this brief existance that we find our purpose-
At last-before our moment ’tis but done…
Living and doing Gods purpose for Him-
Successfully completed when final breath-is at last with The Son;
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