Finding Life

When time is spent and gone
all have been said and done
all that is left is few
and one seeks what is true

in toil and slumber
even in days of summer
man finding his true peace
to walk this earth with ease

one's heart is beyond cure
who can make it pure?
man looks up to heaven
and gives the life he's given.

to lose life is to find life
to lose life is to a full life