Why Are We Here -

Why are we here?

If we walk the earth that covers our forefathers

When we are spending their money and our sons will spend ours.

We are breathing the same air and chasing the same wind as those beneath the

ground.

Every step takes us closer to lying next to them in the soil.

Nothing we do changes our fate.

Moth and rust take the work of our hands And the grave awaits us patiently.

When there is nothing left God remains on the throne

Enjoy what you have.

Eat, drink, love, toil.

Think of God while you are young.

Seek Him out.

Fix your eyes to Heaven.

Run towards those gates.

All has been gained

All has been lost

All has been read

All has been burned

All has been drunk

All has been revealed

All has been buried.

The wind still blows

The sun still sets

God remains on the throne.