When doubts and confusions are thrown to you,
When things seem so impossible to do,
Your heart beats fast; your mind stops believing
When failures arise, you think of quitting
Yes, pain hurts but you must stand up and fight
And ask yourself; is the battle over?
Will I run away, will I surrender?
Is hope, is triumph, is winning out of sight?
Lift the load and carry all your burdens
While looking up high toward the heavens
Go on; get back to the difficult track
The faith inside you makes a difference
No things are impossible so get back,
You can find the needle in a haystack.
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