_Lose It All_

If I lose it all,

If I shall crumble

And fall.

I shall build it back twice as big,

If I lose it all

No longer have it all,

And if I shall fall,

I will build it back four times as big.

Again,

Shall I lose it all.

Have no room to stand tall,

So be it,

I shall not be anxious nor worry,

For I will move with Control,

And build it eight times as big.

But shall this fail

And I fall to blunder

And lose it all.

So shall I be again,

And I shall take what is given

Be blessed, and still

Shall it be built, sixteen times the size.

Though,

It may shatter again

And shall fall

And Lose it all.

I grant myself no barriers

And it shall be once again,

But thirty-two times as big.

For as God still grants me life,

Still bestows me sight,

I shall fight

And I shall rise before him

And shall not cry of pain

But of joy,

For I could have lost it all,

And in it all,

I never lost my life.