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.