Yes we have life here on earth,
And yes it is full,
Of mirth.

We are covered by a ceiling,
That gives us,
A great feeling.

To know that we are protected from harms.
Even as we work,
On our farms.

The Lord above.
Him I will,
Always love.

Some people don’t believe,
But they will,
When it’s time,

For their souls to retrieve,
For he only has the power,
To make us conceive,

We always multiply,
And then,
We die.

We have lived by the grace of God,
On his words,
We must not trod,
We must trust in the Lord,
That river,

We must ford.
So look to the heavens all of you sinners.
Each one of you,

Could be winners,
Just confess to our lord
Even if you are beginner.

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