In-Stride

To thine own self be true
What you think and believe the glue
Give time and place to all you do
If its worthy, by all means pursue

Be good regardless
No matter what or who is reckless
Give no regard for ignorance that's bliss
God's grace is beyond people's perspective

Honesty breads good sleep
Disregard those who will creep
Making your way an up hill steep
Or your dead ends that call for great leaps

For peace is the purpose
Without it the World is all fuss
Starting and ending with all lust
Beware of the words Love, We, or Us

What works best works always
Protect the time in all your days
Don't give away what you hope stays
Remember what pays, starts from those who prays

Hope from without not within
Strength from within is thin
Count the cost well before you begin
There is but One God per win

Consider the destiny
Even if success looks but tiny
Not withstanding your progeny
Noting like being in-stride with the heavenly