It Ain't OverA Poem by AKA peppy little tune...
vs.1
Though we may be old and worn out
we’ve developed clever tricks From years of dodging all those fiery darts...
we’ve learned where darts won’t stick
So don’t misconstrue, although it’s true
we’re not the kids that once we were
We’re going to fight for those robes of white
till our victory is secure!
chorus
But it ain’t over till it’s over
we’re not finished till we’re done
As long as we can draw a breath
we’re fightin’ till we’ve won
We’re not stayin’ behind to watch “the stuff”
with shields and sharp swords drawn...
It ain’t over till God calls us up
His Bride is marching on!
vs.2
Now you’d be ill advised and sore surprised
to come against this Church
The altar’s long and the saints are strong
from doing God’s good work
So don’t mess with our young babies
and leave our older folks alone
Cause we’ve got our marching orders
and we’re not resting till we’re home!
© 2008 AKReviews
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1 Review Added on February 15, 2008 AuthorAKAKAboutIf you haven't visited my Alaska... well... well... shame on you : >) Small brook just outside of Woodstock, Vermont. October 14, 2010 "Oh... that feels so good" - May 17, 2009 .. more..Writing
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