but immortal is the soul
the Master, Commander, of all things
i strive to meet His call
the path narrow, the gate small
very few find it at all
afraid i might miss the narrow path to Light
afraid of living the selfish life
restless, desiring to live for Someone greater
every day, a constant battle
without Him i'm nothing
just an empty vessel
but we were made to glorify the Creator
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