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God's Plan
On the edge of the hill
Where you expect the turn.
You expect the new beginning
That you'll get to learn,
But soon you fall.
But soon you fall,
Which you don't expect at all.
But this is the truth,
This is the god.
On the edge of the hill
When you expect to win
You think the day would end with a big grin.
And then the god come with his own plan,
He makes you fall,
To make you understand.
Today you couldn't,
Try hard, keep trying,
Maybe tomorrow you can.
For once, trust the God's plan
Maybe you are still not fit enough to survive that avalanche.
Know it that your dreams are safe with him,
More than when it is in your own hand.
Surrender yourself, and try hard.
Day and night just raise the bar.
No money, no fame
is what you need,
Perfection is the God,
Whom someday you'll meet.
Save your tears,
For the day he'll hear.
Coz you'll see him coming,
When the perfection will be near.
Where you expect the turn.
You expect the new beginning
That you'll get to learn,
But soon you fall.
But soon you fall,
Which you don't expect at all.
But this is the truth,
This is the god.
On the edge of the hill
When you expect to win
You think the day would end with a big grin.
And then the god come with his own plan,
He makes you fall,
To make you understand.
Today you couldn't,
Try hard, keep trying,
Maybe tomorrow you can.
For once, trust the God's plan
Maybe you are still not fit enough to survive that avalanche.
Know it that your dreams are safe with him,
More than when it is in your own hand.
Surrender yourself, and try hard.
Day and night just raise the bar.
No money, no fame
is what you need,
Perfection is the God,
Whom someday you'll meet.
Save your tears,
For the day he'll hear.
Coz you'll see him coming,
When the perfection will be near.
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