The ups and downs of missionary life
Is very hard to explain
One moment you're fine
And teaching with ease
The next you're feeling quite lame
You teach them the first,
the second the third
And you feel progression is fine
Then they give you a call
Or don't answer at all
And you're dropped in a matter of time
You pick yourself up
And dust off the shoes
You knock till your knuckles are raw
Then come home elated
Instead of deflated
Your one new was the very last door!
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