Every time I slipped and fall
I pull myself up together
Stumbled upon a world chastened
Mud on my face, tattered cloth
A wall stood at the edge of my faith
Compromising everything I believed
The world tries to destroy me
But could not get the best of me
The stream of life Reflecting on my awful past
Enemies mocked me, so does fools
Thought when I fall
I will be doomed
It was easy to prove them wrong
For someone walking with a burning will
Through storm and tempest
Defeat completely denied
The devil tried to take my soul away
A thousand fools surrounded me
From the east comes a strong wind
My strength renewed from heaven
The scars I got from brutal bruises
Could not hinder the brightness of the stars
I slipped and fall but never give up
For on God foot I stand
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