We toil and worry over what will not last
Failing at each passing test
Facing obstacles and still protest
That there is no respite,
And you have no rest
You groan and you sigh
Looking for a sign
Nomads wandering with nowhere to go
Searching for answers that never show
The secrets of the hidden treasures
That our hearts long for
It is time to wake up and realise
You should be seeking the eternal prize
And when you do, God shed’s His light
Makes you whole ,takes up the fight
Making your future bright
So, now I ask will you make the choice
To follow Jesus and share a new voice
Of hope,Salvation that will change your course
And grant you life above
Where moth and dust cannot destroy ?
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MARYANN BOSAH 