Another week is gone
Two years have almost passed
Since he has left his home
It's almost been too fast
It's hard to give no thought
To things, looked forward to
And He's sure that what he ought,
Is what he's goin' to do
You can say you've done your best
And try to think you have
But when the time has come to rest
Was it your best you gave?
Don't go back full of regret
Or sad, you didn't do
All the things that you had said,
And promised you would do
Your Father knows your weakness
But He also knows your strength
So turn to Him in meakness
And Serve Him Everyday
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