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One Life To Live
You’ve got a single life, you know,
So make the most of it;
Let every day, your treasure grow,
Don’t waste it bit by bit.
The years that come before you age,
Are clean and fresh and bright;
They are all yours, like empty page,
Upon which you must write.
When they pass by, they don’t come back,
They’re gone forever, friend;
So walk God’s way, like train on track,
Until the very end.
The Master waits with great reward,
If you have done your job;
In faith and hope and love do walk,
And thus you’ll please your Lord.
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