POT OF GOLD

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Down the path of life , I walked
In a dilemma of where to go , I was caught
One road, so pleasant, so bright
The other, as dark as night
I knelt and prayed
"Show me the way "
He stood and showed
The dark gloomy way
"The darkest way," I asked
"Is it for me?"
He smiled and said
"Yes my child, just trust in me "
The other guy standing up high
Saw and smiled with a sigh
"Child come with me
We will fly over the sea"
Temptation caught a hold of me
I walked with the Devil
Bright as it was ; with
All sorts of filth
I ran back to my Lord
And with him by my side I fought
With the bright way
The Devil pulls you away
At the dark road
Awaits for you; a pot of gold .

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