CONQUERED.
I am beaten in the race of life,Will acknowledge my defeat.As I struggle on the uphill road,Naught but failure do I meet.I have fought the fight, have conquered beenAt every stage of life.For the battle is not for the weak;Not fitted they for strife.I must leave the battle ground of lifeWhere I have found but woe.And at last will give the warfare up,Lay down my arms to foe.For “the race of life is for the swift,”“The battle for the strong.”And my place has been marked out for meAmong the defeated throng.—
I am beaten in the race of life,Will acknowledge my defeat.As I struggle on the uphill road,Naught but failure do I meet.I have fought the fight, have conquered beenAt every stage of life.For the battle is not for the weak;Not fitted they for strife.I must leave the battle ground of lifeWhere I have found but woe.And at last will give the warfare up,Lay down my arms to foe.For “the race of life is for the swift,”“The battle for the strong.”And my place has been marked out for meAmong the defeated throng.—