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Climbing by mike bullock Climbing up the wall of life They keep on adding blocks You never reach the very top There's lead inside your socks Might as well accept the fact You're on a greasy pole Be content with who you are Before life takes it's toll. To be a humble, contrite soul Is no mark of a wimp To have the heart of Jesus Means you never have to limp You can be a power base In weakness you'll be strong Just try your best to be yourself And then you can't go wrong. |
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