We gotta live; We gotta live! No matter what, to us happens; Our days on earth must still linger; Though we lose our limb and finger. Let eyes blind be; our ears hear not; Our mind fear-filled; our legs won’t start; Disease or strife, poverty rife; Preserve we must, our precious life. Organs may fail, failures may come; With Hope men live and great become; Disfigured though, our parts remain, We trudge our way in life’s domain. Wearily walking every lane, We may fall down but rise again; We gotta live; We gotta live! We gotta live because we came; God is our Guide, let us all strive; Though life proves a treacherous game; We gotta live; We gotta live! Our life is His; In Him we live! Copyright by Dr John Celes 1999
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