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Time doesn't wait


We never know when we're going to die
or how long we'll live. So we spend most of our lives wondering why.
I just know that when I get to heaven's gate, God will let me in.
Even though we're only given one life, I know I lived twice,
Because God forgave me for my sins.
So re-live the time you've lost in the past, don't let time fall behind.
Make every second in the future last. At the end, we never really lose time,
Time loses us, Time goes too fast .

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