Time and life waits for no one
Age and time have no favorites
Every click and tick to all alike
Muscle tone, exercise may offer
Wrinkle and gray, some may favor
But age and time to all must greet
By every click and tick of time
Yet the final bell tolls distinctively
To each his own time life accords
Age bows only to God’s sovereignty
As He allots to all birth and death
A timing determined by His counsel
And Age but a forerunner of death
That grinds our time to completion
Simply, click by click, tick by tick
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