Life is too short
Death is even sure
Fear is even more
Make this hay
While it shines
For the world is ephemeral
Never get carried away
By greed and materialism
Of modern times
Forgetting God,
Forgetting times that we shall give account
Begrudge no one, be patient
It is not yesterday
That remains in the now,
It is like tomorrow
It shall be a thing of the past
When God comes near
And wipes out tears
Of fears and jeers
As such is life.
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