Author Lizette Woodworth Reese Whether we climb, whether we plod, Space for one task the scant years lend ā To choose some path that leads to God. And keep it to the end. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments