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I see a stream before me, an ocean of time
A pool full to the very brim even overflowing
A droplet trickles in the ocean only to escape
In that ocean, a droplet seems so insignificant
And so are my years in the tide of times unending
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What will I term my many years on face of eternity?
Methuselah remains but a child before a forever timing
A child only of yesterday I am, only learning to crawl?
As I reflect on life everlasting, that ocean of years
Everything is redefined; my goals and ambitions in life
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My years on earth be it fifty or a hundred stand so little
Spilling in an ocean of years ahead, my age is only negligible
As I look at a time so vast ahead, this small life I render to Him
I give my few years as sacrifice to the rock of ages, the forever God
In readiness to the ocean of time ahead, this life is so short to indulge
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Dear King of the years, the molder of my time
To you who granted me this time under the sun
Hear now my confession, and take this my offering
I give it all back to you that forever I be yours
Lead and guide me for a time without end
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Today I take a step into life everlasting,
I seek to know Him who dwells forever
I prepare to be with Him now and always
In an ocean of times, years without limit
I will dwell with Him in an ocean of years
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