Climbing

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.