God gave each free will
not every one will accept Christ
in fact the majority never will
at least not in this life we know
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to those around me
Stress kills Parkinson's
it makes everything worse
it makes all my muscles hurt
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I am here
up the mountain
where most didn't want me to be
most said stay home in bed
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it's a long road home
and we can't go back
to the way it was
when we were young
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I see the fallen soldier
struggle to stand up
overcoming obstacles
he lost an arm and leg
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we stopped dancing long ago
I worked hard to make a buck or so
trying my best to make us go
when I find you acting like a ho
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Love and hate
contentment and pain
the yin and the yang
male and female
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I am lost
drifting
in a sea of uncertainty
waves wash over me
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death comes slowly
everyday
as bits of life float away
quietly to my God I pray
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