When we are at a dead end
Every door is closed to us
Even friends and families will ignore
Leaving us sweating out in lonely living
We can find such people
In the cities back lanes
The homeless and drug addicts
They hang out without hope
We can see in their eyes
The end of the road in their lives
Struggling to make a living
But the basic tools pulling them down
They sweat it out
Days and nights in a hopeless living
The dreams of getting out are gone
It's the end of their lives gone wrong
When we are at a dead end
Do not give up God in our lives
Everything He can do or undone
In Him every way He can make it good
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