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There comes a time I am told When all grow somewhat old And they honestly desire

There comes a time I am told When all grow somewhat old And they honestly desire To give up all and retire. All come to the crossroads And hear their questions echoed. Where to go? What to do? How to give up old for new?. As I face my autumn years, I am filled with many fears.

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There comes a time I am told When all grow somewhat old And they honestly desire

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  1. There comes a time I am told When all grow somewhat old And they honestly desire To give up all and retire.

  2. All come to the crossroads And hear their questions echoed. Where to go? What to do? How to give up old for new?

  3. As I face my autumn years, I am filled with many fears. For I too do not know Down which road I will go.

  4. Will I retreat to some dreary room And paint for me a life of doom, Or will I go out with a fight And hold to life with all my might?

  5. I know my limbs are weak, And they will keep me very meek. But, my mind is headstrong. Though I cannot run – I’ll walk along.

  6. I’ll put my hand in God’s hand And trust not in the might of man. Down the road of life I go, Fighting along blow by blow.

  7. THERE COMES A TIME There comes a time I am told As I face my autumn years, I know my limbs are weak When all grow somewhat old, I am filled with many fears. And they will make me very meek.. And they honestly desire For I too do not know , But my mind is headstrong. To give up all and retire. Down which road I will go. Though I cannot run – I’ll walk along. All comes to the crossroads Will I retreat to some dreary room I’ll put my hand in God’s hand And hear their questions echoed. And paint for me a life of doom, And trust not in the might of man. Where to go? What to do? Or will I go out with a fight Down the road of life I’ll go, How to give up old for new? And hold to life with all my might? Fighting along blow by blow.

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