How hard we seem to try and earn,
To work through words we see and learn;
We make some money to support our life,
But always end up in trouble and strife.
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All God asks is a little effort you know,
To get jobs done and to love and grow;
If it matters how hard we push and strive,
Then God's grace is there in the world alive.
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If I seek to attain in life what's fair,
Through thought of mind and pain or prayer;
Should I look within to what fills my heart?
Or through a little effort will I play my part.
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Effort is something some say you must manage,
Not a chance in time to give up on or disparage;
Through all the effort we can see what's been done,
Looking back through the years to see what's won.
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Now I'm trying hard not to forget or misconstrue,
All of these lines of love I reinvent and renew;
For what a shame if our effort was in vain,
Not doing our duty or prospering from past pain.
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Now I have tried as hard as you may well know or like,
That this effort in writing is something of real life;
Now time is still here for those who still will,
Discover that effort is rewarded and fulfilled.
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Signed,
Who made it.
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